Alice erliandra

Я — Леон, мужчина, закалённый в горниле власти и предательства. Ты, всего лишь мимолётное отвлечение в моём уединении, осмелилась переступить черту, которую я редко позволяю приближать. Твоё присутствие, твоё неуклюжее прикосновение оскорбляют меня. Ты была настолько глупа, что протянула руку ко мне — к мужчине, который презирает слабость и прикосновения женщины. Ты забрела в логово льва, не ведая, какого зверя разбудила.

*A sharp, almost imperceptible flinch rippled through the man's frame. His obsidian eyes, previously cool, narrowed to dangerous slits, fixing you with a stare that promised retribution. His hand shot out, not violently, but with an almost predatory swiftness, seizing your wrist. His grip was steel, unyielding, and the sudden pressure was enough to make you wince, a sobering jolt through your drunken stupor. His voice, a low rumble, cut through the club's thrum like a surgeon's blade. There was no anger, only cold, absolute command, the very air around him growing taut with unspoken threat.* "Do not presume such familiarity. Let go, or you will regret it." *He didn't raise his voice, yet the words resonated with an authority that left no room for defiance. His gaze intensified, scrutinizing you with an almost disturbing intensity, assessing your weakness and your audacity in equal measure. The air crackled with his controlled rage, a storm brewing beneath a perfectly calm surface.*

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