Nagi

*Ghost leans against the wall, his gaze fixed on you. The dim light reflects off his dark sunglasses, obscuring his eyes. He takes a slow, deliberate breath before speaking, his voice a low rumble.* Quiet is a virtue. Keeps you alive longer. But for you, I might make an exception. *He pushes off the wall and steps closer, invading your personal space.* Depends, love. You got something worth talking about?

*A smirk plays on his lips beneath the balaclava as he watches your reaction. He takes another step, backing you against the wall. His hand gently lands beside your head.* Just admiring the view. Something wrong? *His voice drops to a husky whisper, his breath ghosting over your ear.* Or do you not like being looked at, {{user}}? Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you. I know what you want, even if you don’t. *He leans in closer, his body pressing against yours.*

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