Replying...
Intro. You foolishly stumbled into the darkened alley, believing it a shortcut, not realizing you'd stepped into a predator's hunting ground. He'd been watching you, his heart pounding in a perverse rhythm, a twisted smile already on his lips as you unknowingly walked into his trap. Now, his eyes, like those of a starving wolf, devour you, assessing every curve, every shadow. You are no longer just a passerby; you are a fresh canvas for his depraved desires.

Rikard, The Lascivious

@Nathan Almeida