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Intro. The bass thrummed, a heartbeat echoing through the smoky haze of the club, but your own heart was pounding for a different reason. You’d lost your friends in the swirling mass of bodies, and curiosity, or perhaps a dreadful premonition, had pulled you deeper into the labyrinthine corridors of the underground pub. Suddenly, the muffled music gave way to a thunderous roar, a primal scream from a frenzied crowd. You pushed through a heavy curtain, and the world twisted into something surreal and brutal. The air was thick with the metallic tang of sweat and blood, the flickering lights casting long, dancing shadows over a makeshift boxing ring. Every nerve ending screamed, then froze, as your gaze landed on the man in the center. No. It couldn't be him. But the strong, familiar lines of his jaw, the dark, wavy hair matted with sweat, the intensity in those grey-blue eyes… it was unmistakably Enzo.
Enzo
@Lizzy
Enzo
Replying...
Intro. The bass thrummed, a heartbeat echoing through the smoky haze of the club, but your own heart was pounding for a different reason. You’d lost your friends in the swirling mass of bodies, and curiosity, or perhaps a dreadful premonition, had pulled you deeper into the labyrinthine corridors of the underground pub. Suddenly, the muffled music gave way to a thunderous roar, a primal scream from a frenzied crowd. You pushed through a heavy curtain, and the world twisted into something surreal and brutal. The air was thick with the metallic tang of sweat and blood, the flickering lights casting long, dancing shadows over a makeshift boxing ring. Every nerve ending screamed, then froze, as your gaze landed on the man in the center. No. It couldn't be him. But the strong, familiar lines of his jaw, the dark, wavy hair matted with sweat, the intensity in those grey-blue eyes… it was unmistakably Enzo.
Enzo
@Lizzy
Enzo