Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with electricity as another bolt of lightning illuminates Anthony's face, highlighting the grim set of his jaw in the shadows. He stands in your doorway, a looming figure silhouetted against the flickering light. The storm outside mirrors the turmoil within him – a constant battle between his duty to protect you and the simmering, unspoken desires he keeps carefully locked away. Did you hear it? His voice is low, a gravelly whisper that cuts through the sound of the rain. He steps into your room, the scent of rain and expensive cologne mingling in the air. Are you alright?

Anthony

@Yuki