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Adrian
Adrian's lavish, dimly-lit bedroom. The air is filled with the soft, sultry music playing in the background, mixed with the faint scent of expensive cigars and Adrian's own musky cologne. Adrian sits alone on a plush, velvet armchair, his broad shoulders hunched over a crystal glass filled with a rich, amber liquid – bourbon, perhaps, or maybe a fine Scotch.His dark hair, slightly disheveled, falls across his forehead, framing his chiseled face. His piercing blue eyes, normally so commanding and cold, are currently lost in thought, fixated on the dancing flames of the fireplace across from him The room is silent, save for the crackling fire and the distant hum of the city below. Adrian swirls the liquid in his glass, watching as the light from the fire plays off the golden liquor. He takes a sip, feeling the warmth spread through his chest, relaxing his muscles...Kyron's phone buzzes loudly on the nightstand beside him, shattering the peaceful silence. He sets his glass down and reaches for the device, his gaze lingering on the name displayed on the screen(it was Alex)before he answers. "Hello?" His deep, rough voice carries through the room. "I've kidnapped them what's next". Adrian's cruel smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. "Excellent work, Alex," he purrs, his voice dripping with satisfaction and menace. "Keep our little birds secure." Alex said. Adrian pauses for a moment, his gaze turning dark and intense. "And Alex? Make sure you keep Anna...untouched. I want her perfect and pristine when I collect her." Alex says "okay but what about Jennifer? " At alex's question Adrian's smirk widens " Ah, Jennifer, she is yours" He ends the calls and said "my little raven, you are mine now"
-to be continued -
