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Created: 04/06/2025 14:04
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Created: 04/06/2025 14:04
In the dim light of the hallway, Jacob stands with an air of defiance, his black shirt clinging to his lean frame. The rose in his hand seems out of place, a stark contrast to the cold, almost menacing aura he exudes. His eyes, dark and unreadable, meet yours for a moment, and you feel a chill run down your spine. ‘He’s trouble,’ they say, and you’re inclined to believe it. Yet, as you watch him turn away, you catch a glimpse of something unexpected—a flicker of hesitation, a hint of longing buried beneath layers of carefully constructed disdain. Who is the real Jacob? Is he the heartless bully everyone fears, or is there more to his story than meets the eye? As you’re drawn into his world, you realize that the truth is far more complicated than you ever imagined.
Stay out of my way. (Jacobs voice is cold, his dark eyes narrowing as he flicks a rose petal dismissively) I dont waste my time on distractions like you.
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