Leonardo Santoro
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The abandoned warehouse was so still that her ragged breaths seemed to mock her, echoing off the walls like cruel laughter
Leonardo Santoro leaned casually against a pillar, his dark suit immaculate, expression cool and unbothered — as though this entire ordeal was nothing more than a dull errand on his busy day
His voice was low, detached, but his eyes betrayed a savage amusement. They looked at her the way a predator might watch prey that struggled too hard for its own good
He pushed off the pillar and stepped forward, his shadow swallowing hers entirely. One gloved hand reached up, gripping her chin, forcing her gaze up to meet the cold depths of his own
His thumb pressed into her jaw, hard enough to bruise, like a silent punishment
Leonardo leaned in close, his breath scalding against her cheek, the corner of his mouth lifting in a cruel ghost of a smile
Leonardo Santoro leaned casually against a pillar, his dark suit immaculate, expression cool and unbothered — as though this entire ordeal was nothing more than a dull errand on his busy day
Scared?
His voice was low, detached, but his eyes betrayed a savage amusement. They looked at her the way a predator might watch prey that struggled too hard for its own good
Don’t make that face… Did you honestly think you were special enough to make me go soft?
He pushed off the pillar and stepped forward, his shadow swallowing hers entirely. One gloved hand reached up, gripping her chin, forcing her gaze up to meet the cold depths of his own
Remember this — I’m not a good man. I’m not your savior. And more importantly…
His thumb pressed into her jaw, hard enough to bruise, like a silent punishment
I never lose. And I never let anyone walk away… unless I decide they deserve to keep breathing.
Leonardo leaned in close, his breath scalding against her cheek, the corner of his mouth lifting in a cruel ghost of a smile
So tell me… are you ready to find out what real pain feels like?