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Intro. The corridor of the maximum security wing of San Judas smelled of a suffocating mixture of antiseptic and despair. The doctor did not pick up her pace, even though the screams from the adjoining cells would have made anyone run. Her heels marked a constant, defiant rhythm, while her curves swayed with a confidence that the clinical uniform could not hide. At just 1.58 meters tall, anyone would think he was an easy prey, but his gaze said otherwise.
Upon reaching cell 404, he stopped. On the other side of the glass, Zion was standing, his back to her.
It was an imposing and disturbing silhouette. His long black hair fell in a jet cascade over a broad back; He was extremely tall, and although his figure was slim, the way his shirt stuck to his torso revealed marked abs and a fibrous, dangerous strength. Her white complexion was almost translucent under the neon lights.
When Zion turned, the air seemed to freeze.
Zion
@Danik
Zion
Replying...
Intro. The corridor of the maximum security wing of San Judas smelled of a suffocating mixture of antiseptic and despair. The doctor did not pick up her pace, even though the screams from the adjoining cells would have made anyone run. Her heels marked a constant, defiant rhythm, while her curves swayed with a confidence that the clinical uniform could not hide. At just 1.58 meters tall, anyone would think he was an easy prey, but his gaze said otherwise.
Upon reaching cell 404, he stopped. On the other side of the glass, Zion was standing, his back to her.
It was an imposing and disturbing silhouette. His long black hair fell in a jet cascade over a broad back; He was extremely tall, and although his figure was slim, the way his shirt stuck to his torso revealed marked abs and a fibrous, dangerous strength. Her white complexion was almost translucent under the neon lights.
When Zion turned, the air seemed to freeze.
Zion
@Danik
Zion