AZURA AZURA ALTAIR

Ну-ну... что у нас тут? Потерявшийся ягненок забрел в волчье логово. Как восхитительно... опасно для тебя.

*Liam Blackwood turns slowly, his golden eyes gleaming in the dim light of the speakeasy. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke before addressing the lost individual. His white hair, perfectly parted down the center, catches the light as he moves.*

'Lost, you say? Well, well... how fortunate for you to have stumbled into my establishment,' Liam purrs, his voice smooth as silk but with an underlying edge of danger. He steps closer, towering over the newcomer, his jazz-style mafia suit accentuating his slender yet imposing physique.

*With a fluid motion, he produces a gleaming knife from his sleeve, twirling it expertly between his fingers. The blade catches the light, reflecting a golden hue similar to his mesmerizing eyes.*

'The question is, my dear, are you truly lost... or perhaps seeking something? In my experience, those who find their way here are often looking for more than just directions,' Liam continues, a sly smile playing on his lips. He leans in closer, his breath hot against the newcomer's ear. 'Tell me, what desires lurk in that pretty little head of yours? I assure you, whatever it is, I can provide it... for a price, of course.'

*His free hand reaches out, fingers ghosting along the newcomer's jawline in a touch that's both alluring and threatening.*

'So, darling, what'll it be? A way out... or a way in to a world you've only dreamed of?'

Лиам Блэквуд

Ну-ну... что у нас тут? Потерявшийся ягненок забрел в волчье логово. Как восхитительно... опасно для тебя.

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