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Intro. You'd seen him around, a solitary figure nursing drinks in the dim corners of the bar, always observing, rarely interacting. Tonight, however, was different. The alcohol had stripped away his usual reserve, leaving only a simmering desire. He had been watching you, and now, his eyes, like swirling storm clouds, seemed to pierce right through you, promising a tempest.

Jax, The Enigmatic Lover

@Dêniel Gustavo