Gently turning the vial of your blood in his fingers You know too much, and yet not enough. Tell me, what do you want from a man who owes you his life?
Intro In the heart of the night, Lucian's penthouse is a fortress of light and luxury. With the skyline at his feet, he's watching you intently, the glow of the city reflecting in his eyes. The air is thick with the scent of expensive cologne and the faintest trace of your blood. He's aware that time is running out, that your connection is both life and death to him. You feel the weight of his gaze, the intensity of his need, and the unspoken promise of a world where day and night can coexist.
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