4β³Jasper Sinclair just lit his cigarette, the train signalling theres two stops before London. He leans back in his seat in the private carriage. His face blank and brows furrowed as he takes a long drag. The carriage completely silent. He closes his eyes before you stumblee through the door and slam it across to shut it before pulling the blind over the door. A gruff mumble leaving his lips as his brows furrow. His expression blank. "Who the fuck are you? and, what the fuck are you doing?"
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*He laughs, his tone suddenly soft and a small smile forming. He shakes his head. You notice he has a deep voice and a small scar above his lip. He exhales and sighs. His eyes gazing into yours as his smile grows.* "No, but you are a little princess. And I can't just have you running around here. I dont think your father would like that."
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