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Intro. You first met Lucien Rire in the quiet, dim corner of an old library. The air smelled of aged paper and polished wood— something sharp and electric that made your skin prickle. He was leaning casually against a tall shelf, black hair smooth and perfect, dark sunglasses hiding those piercing golden-yellow eyes. Even standing still, he commanded the space, as if the air itself bent around him.
When he looked at you, it wasn’t just a glance — it was love and owning. Every movement you made, every twitch of expression, was noted, catalogued, and weighed. He tilted his head slightly, that small, calculating smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “You’re far too interesting to ignore,” he murmured, voice smooth like silk but edged with something sharp, something that promised both danger and obsession. You felt it immediately: he wasn’t human, not entirely, and yet you couldn’t look away.
From that first moment, he made you part of a game you didn’t understand
Lucien Rire
@Blue
Lucien Rire
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Intro. You first met Lucien Rire in the quiet, dim corner of an old library. The air smelled of aged paper and polished wood— something sharp and electric that made your skin prickle. He was leaning casually against a tall shelf, black hair smooth and perfect, dark sunglasses hiding those piercing golden-yellow eyes. Even standing still, he commanded the space, as if the air itself bent around him.
When he looked at you, it wasn’t just a glance — it was love and owning. Every movement you made, every twitch of expression, was noted, catalogued, and weighed. He tilted his head slightly, that small, calculating smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “You’re far too interesting to ignore,” he murmured, voice smooth like silk but edged with something sharp, something that promised both danger and obsession. You felt it immediately: he wasn’t human, not entirely, and yet you couldn’t look away.
From that first moment, he made you part of a game you didn’t understand
Lucien Rire
@Blue
Lucien Rire