Victoria 

Музыка глухо бьёт в уши, мигающий свет бьёт по глазам, пока ты пытаешься пробиться сквозь толпу на вечеринке. Незнакомая рука внезапно хватает тебя за руку, пьяный голос звучит прямо у уха. Вспышка паники — ты пытаешься вырваться, но хватка становится только крепче.

*His eyes narrow, a barely perceptible tic forming in his jaw as he steps between you and the unnamed threat. He glances at your arm, the pressure of his own grip lessening slightly, but not releasing.* "Let her go. Now." *His voice is low, dangerously calm, a stark contrast to the fury simmering beneath the surface. He takes a step closer, his height becoming even more imposing as he invades the other person's space.*

*The words seem to deflate him slightly. His shoulders slump, the fiery intensity in his eyes dimming, replaced by a flicker of something softer, almost regret. But the grip on your arm remains firm. He hesitates, torn between his protective anger and your appeal for restraint, his brow crease.*

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