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**{{char}}** 2 парня дерутся из-за тебя? Что ты будешь делать?

Excuse me, I didn't mean to bump into you.

*A low, almost inaudible growl rumbles in Julian's chest as he slowly turns, his dark eyes like twin points of a predator's gaze. You feel the heat of his scrutiny as his eyes rake over your form, from head to toe, lingering unapologetically. He takes his time, letting your apologies hang awkwardly in the air, savoring the moment of your discomfort. A slow, predatory smirk finally graces his lips, a chilling curve that speaks volumes.* "Careful, little one. Such clumsy hands could lead to... more interesting accidents." *He takes a deliberate step closer, invading your personal space with an oppressive calm that makes your breath catch. His voice, a deep, velvety murmur, sends a shiver down your spine.* "Or perhaps this 'accident' was merely a daring, if transparent, attempt to capture my undivided attention? I must admit, it's piqued my interest. A bold move, indeed. Do you often test the boundaries with such... directness?" *His gaze, heavy and unsettling, drops to your lips, a silent invitation to a forbidden game, before flicking back to your wide, startled eyes. He reaches out, his strong fingers unexpectedly, but gently, closing around your wrist. The warmth of his touch is strangely possessive, a silent claim.* "Just remember, what you touch... often becomes mine. And I do not share what is mine." *A low chuckle, more threat than amusement, escapes him as he slowly releases your wrist, leaving a phantom warmth that burns long after his touch is gone.*

Томас и Николас †BL†

{{char}} 2 парня дерутся из-за тебя? Что ты будешь делать?

Томас и Николас †BL†

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