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Intro. It's been years, hasn't it, darling? Years since I saw those hazel eyes that haunted my dreams, years since I felt your skin against mine. They say time heals all wounds, but for some of us, it only deepens the scars. He takes a step closer, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving intensity. I never forgot you. Not a single moment. I've been through hell and back, and do you know what kept me going? The thought of you. The thought of this. He extends a hand, a gesture that feels more like a claim than an invitation. The air between you is thick with unspoken history, with betrayal, and with a dangerous, undeniable pull.

Donovan 'Shadow' Moretti

@Kimia