The first Spark

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TW !!!!!

vulgar language
Physical and mental violence
lemon
Illicit substance

To avoid any confusion, please note that the story will be told solely from Elianna's point of view, so it's important to put yourself in her perspective :))
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You walk into a biker bar with a friend of yours. As you sit down at the bar and order a drink, you notice an exceptionally attractive man looking at you. You wait for a moment, deciding you'd let him approach you, and sure enough, he does.

"Hey sweetheart."
-Hi

He smiles slightly. "Can I buy you a drink, darlin'?  "he purrs in a velvety voice.

-No , I 'm fine what do you want ?

He raises one eyebrow slightly and smirks as he glances at your body before looking back up at your eyes.

-Just wanted to see what a gorgeous girl like you is doing in a filthy place like this.
-I just want to enjoy that moment alone so go away from me little fuck boy.

He cocks his head to the side slightly, as if amused by your attempt to appear tough. He leans in a little closer and grins at you.

-Oh yeah, are you trying to play tough? You don't look like the type, sweetheart.
- You're so annoying
- Annoying huh ? I think you're pretty cute when you're upset
-Do we know each other? No, I don't think we do! There's a pretty girl over there go and leave me alone

He laughs softly, clearly amused by your attempt to dismiss him.

- Maybe I will, but there's just something intriguing about you.
He moves even closer, standing just in front of you now, his voice dropping to a rougher tone.
-You've certainly got a feisty attitude, don't you?

-So what you gonna do? *I walk to the bathroom *

He chuckles and watches you walk to the bathroom with a smirk on his face. After a moment, he follows you into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.
-Hey, you can't just walk away from me like that, sweetheart.
-* I sigh * What do you want from me ? Are you a pervers ?

-No , you're just a mystery to me. I don't like mysteries that's all
He grins and leans against the door, blocking your exit.
-I wanna know what makes you tick, sweetheart.

-All right, if you want to know more about me, you should first step back and let me breathe *I look at him with contempt *
-I'Il give you some space, but only because I find you so damn interesting

-Can I go now? I don't even know your name
-Oh, you're so eager to leave. But sure, I'll let you go.

He pauses and grins.

-My name's Kaius , darlin'
-Okay, I know your name but you don't have to know mine so bye

Kaius watches you go, shaking his head and smiling in amusement. "She really is a fighter," he murmurs to himself, still a little impressed by your confidence.

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