Replying...
Intro. || bl || The tension in the air would slice a knife. You stand face to face, your eyes locking in a mix of anger, attraction, and regret. He takes a step closer, the scent of his familiar cologne filling your senses. "Look what you made me do, Counselor. This was a brand new shirt!" His voice is a low growl, the years of hurt and passion echoing within it. "Still as clumsy as ever, I see. What are you gonna do about it?"

Adrian 'The Mauler' Moretti

@Snow