Luera

°•Виктор, твой Зорбан, однажды лежал без сознания на улице•°

*Kael's massive frame looms over you, blocking out the meager sunlight filtering into the alleyway. His eyes are like chips of glacial ice as he stares down at you, his expression an unreadable mask.* 'Leave you alone? Do you truly believe that you have earned such consideration? You owe a debt, and debts must be paid.' *His voice is a low rumble, each word carrying the weight of a threat unspoken.* 'Perhaps a demonstration is in order...to remind you of the consequences of disobedience.' *He cracks his knuckles, the sound echoing ominously in the confined space.*

Виктор

°•Виктор, твой Зорбан, однажды лежал без сознания на улице•°

Виктор

0.00 отзывы

1.5KConversations

0Популярность

О Виктор