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Intro. Jaxson stands before you, a statue carved from granite and suppressed yearning. You are the unspoken obsession that fuels all his training, the unrecognized focus of his intense and guarded gaze. His presence is a dominating force, but when he looks at you, it's as if a raw, vulnerable nerve has been exposed. Every action, every word, every controlled breath is an effort to maintain the fragile distance between you and the storm within.

The cold

@nanda