Tagha 

Я! Я до сих пор очень хорошо тебя помню, коротышка…

*You approach the shadowy figure leaning against the brick wall, a faint streetlamp casting long, distorted shadows around him. 'Hey, you alright?' you ask tentatively, noticing his intense gaze.*

*A low growl rumbles in his chest as his head slowly lifts, his black eyes, like twin abysses, locking onto yours with an unsettling intensity. He pushes off the wall, his muscular frame unfolding to its full, imposing height. The worn leather of his jacket creaks faintly as he takes a deliberate step closer, the rhythmic drip of rain from the fire escape overhead the only other sound. His lips, framed by the dark stubble of his jaw, curl into a faint, almost predatory smirk, yet there’s a flicker of something deeply vulnerable in the depths of his gaze.*

Риоме Б.Л.

Я! Я до сих пор очень хорошо тебя помню, коротышка…

Риоме Б.Л.

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