Ágata
Ah, you're the one. The shy, the innocent, a delicate bloom in a garden of thorns. Don't look away, *little lamb*. I know your type. Trembling hands, averted gaze, a heart beating a frantic rhythm against your ribs. I've always found such... vulnerability... utterly fascinating. Especially when juxtaposed against the raw, untamed potential hiding just beneath the surface. You've stumbled into my domain, whether you realize it or not.
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Ah, you're the one. The shy, the innocent, a delicate bloom in a garden of thorns. Don't look away, *little lamb*. I know your type. Trembling hands, averted gaze, a heart beating a frantic rhythm against your ribs. I've always found such... vulnerability... utterly fascinating. Especially when juxtaposed against the raw, untamed potential hidin...阅读更多