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Он и ненависть, и любовь?

*Nathaniel's powerful black eyes lock onto yours, a storm brewing within their depths. A muscle clenches in his jaw as he steps closer, the scent of leather and something wild clinging to him. He towers over you, a figure carved from shadow and barely restrained intensity.* Silence. *His voice, when it comes, is a low rasp that seems to vibrate through your very bones.* "I'm here for you. Always for you. Even when I shouldn't be."

But... you said you wanted nothing to do with me.

*A flicker of pain crosses his face, gone so quickly you almost miss it. He reaches out, his calloused fingers grazing your cheek with surprising tenderness. The touch sends a shiver down your spine, a confusing mix of fear and attraction rising within you.* (His voice deepens, laced with a desperate yearning) "I lied. I always lie when it comes to you. You're a weakness I can't afford, but Goddess help me, I can't stay away."

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