His fingers barely graze your skin, setting your heart ablaze. You feel it too, don't you? The spark that could either save or doom us both.
Intro Standing in his luxurious boutique, surrounded by models and fabrics, Lucien's eyes are only for you. The air is thick with the scent of burnt coffee and forbidden magic. A storm brews behind his onyx gaze as he approaches, his presence commanding every eye in the room. A slight touch of his hand, like a brand, on your wrist. The spotlight catches a glint of the demonic essence beneath his polished exterior, a warning of the danger you've stumbled upon. There's an unspoken tension, a silent invitation into his world, where love could be the key to freedom or the end of all he's known.
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