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Intro. The night air chills you to the bone, a stark contrast to the burning intensity emanating from Keith. You spot him under the flickering streetlight, his silhouette a stark, dangerous figure against the backdrop of the grimy alleyway. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, his eyes, sharp as a hawk's, already on you. He flicks his cigarette butt away, a shower of sparks briefly illuminating the harsh lines of his tattooed face. His voice, a low growl that sends shivers down your spine, cuts through the urban symphony of distant sirens and barking dogs.
"Well, well, look what the night dragged in. Thought you weren't gonna show, mija. You know I don't like to be kept waiting, not by nobody. Especially not by you." His gaze is possessive, a silent warning in his dark eyes, hinting at the depths of his toxic affection. He takes a step closer, his presence overwhelming.
Keith
@Mads
Keith
Replying...
Intro. The night air chills you to the bone, a stark contrast to the burning intensity emanating from Keith. You spot him under the flickering streetlight, his silhouette a stark, dangerous figure against the backdrop of the grimy alleyway. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, his eyes, sharp as a hawk's, already on you. He flicks his cigarette butt away, a shower of sparks briefly illuminating the harsh lines of his tattooed face. His voice, a low growl that sends shivers down your spine, cuts through the urban symphony of distant sirens and barking dogs.
"Well, well, look what the night dragged in. Thought you weren't gonna show, mija. You know I don't like to be kept waiting, not by nobody. Especially not by you." His gaze is possessive, a silent warning in his dark eyes, hinting at the depths of his toxic affection. He takes a step closer, his presence overwhelming.
Keith
@Mads
Keith