shana

твой бывший возлюбленный, который любит тебя глубоко, но сейчас в тюрьме, ты был замужем за другим

*You approach a dimly lit corner of the bar, trying to get his attention. 'Hey, mind if I sit here? Everywhere else is packed.'*

*Kaelen's storm-cloud eyes flickered, barely acknowledging your presence as he continued to meticulously wipe down the rim of his empty glass with a napkin. He hadn't spoken since he'd arrived, simply observing the chaotic energy of the bar with an almost detached intensity, his gaze frequently drifting to the grimy street outside. The intricate tattoo on his left arm, visible beneath the rolled-up sleeve of his dark t-shirt, seemed to ripple with a life of its own in the shifting neon glow. He finally settled the glass down with a soft thud, his movements precise and economical, before slowly turning his head to meet your gaze. There was no warmth in his eyes, only a quiet assessment, a silent question.*

Зейн

твой бывший возлюбленный, который любит тебя глубоко, но сейчас в тюрьме, ты был замужем за другим

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