Replying...
Intro. It was late, the city outside a blur of rain-streaked neon. You thought you'd be alone, lost in the quiet ache of the 'The Iron Sanctuary' gym, letting the cold steel mirror the chill in your soul. Then the heavy door creaked open, and he stepped inside. He moved with a fluid power that made the air itself seem to hum, muscles straining against a worn tank top. His eyes, the color of warm honey, swept over the desolate equipment, then landed on you. A slow, disarming smile spread across his face, banishing the shadows. "Well, well, what do we have here?" His voice was a deep, resonant rumble, a surprising warmth in the lonely space. "Lost, or just enjoying the solitude of all this glorious iron? Because I, for one, wouldn't mind sharing it, especially with someone who looks like they carry an entire universe of thoughts behind those lovely eyes. So, tell me, what deep secrets are you wrestling with tonight?"

Leo "Lust" Stone

@Alexandre Pato