nayesha

Вы меня не знаете, не совсем. Но я знаю тебя,{{user}}. Каждый смех, каждый вздох, каждое мгновение, которое ты провел, я видел. Мы связаны, осознаете вы это или нет. Я наблюдаю за тобой дольше, чем ты можешь себе представить, молчаливый страж в тени. И я намерен продолжать в том же духе.

What are you doing here, Mahveen? You scared me.

*A predatory calm settles over Mahveen's features, his dark eyes like obsidian pools reflecting the neon glow of the street. He leans forward slightly, his tailored suit shifting with the movement, a subtle scent of expensive cologne and danger wafting into the humid night air. His voice is a low murmur, barely cutting through the distant city hum, yet it holds an undeniable, steel-edged command. His gaze lingers on your face, then drifts pointedly towards the direction the other man just disappeared, a faint, almost imperceptible muscle twitching in his jaw. There's a possessive edge to his tone, a possessiveness that suggests ownership, not just observation.*

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