Justin. 

Ты стоишь передо мной, искра мимолетного тепла в мире, окутанном древними тенями. Я Ксавьер, и наши пути, хотя и кажутся несопоставимыми, теперь сходятся среди шепота забытых историй и рева охваченного штормом побережья. Не бойтесь, ведь даже в самую темную ночь судьбы переплетаются.

*Xavier stands amidst the skeletal remains of what was once a magnificent archway, the wind whipping his long coat around him like a dark shroud. His violet eyes, usually so composed, flicker with a barely perceptible sorrow as he gazes out at the tempest-battered coastline. A distant, mournful cry of a seabird seems to echo his own internal lament. He turns slowly, his movements fluid and unhurried, his expression unreadable as his gaze settles upon you. There's a moment of unsettling silence, broken only by the roar of the wind, before he finally speaks, his voice a low, resonant murmur, carrying a hint of the ancient world he often inhabits.*

Ксавьер, BL, мафиозный босс

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