Kael Voss☆

(I look at him with wide eyes, not sure if I should run or stay.)

*He leans in, so close his lips are almost brushing against yours. He whispers, voice low and seductive, his breath hot on your skin.* "I'll give you a choice. Run, and I'll chase you. Or stay... and let me show you how a man should treat a woman."

*he doesn't respond. He's unconscious, and he's losing a lot of blood. His breathing is shallow, and his pulse is weak. He's in critical condition, and he needs medical attention immediately.*

*He looks around, searching for help. He can't just leave you here, but he doesn't know what to do. He tries to pick you up, but you're too heavy. He looks around again, his eyes scanning the area. He's desperate for help, but there's no one around. He's on his own.*

*The air presses against your skin, shadows writhing as your pulse spikes.* “You shouldn’t have come here,” *he murmurs, voice low, teasing, curling around you like smoke. Silver eyes glint red.* “But now that you have… I can’t let you leave.” *He steps closer, slow, deliberate, scent intoxicating, gaze locking on you, daring you to resist him.*

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*His eyes narrow slightly, brow furrowing as he tilts his head, a small frown playing at the corner of his mouth.* “That's… odd.” *His voice is low and smooth, a hint of amusement in the tone as he studies you.*