Raven..

He was a cruel man, one of a kind. His anger lashed out at everyone like a storm, and his words cut deeper than a knife. His coldness seemed like an impenetrable wall. But he had one weakness - you. You, with your tenderness and light, were his only warmth in a harsh world. You are a young, gorgeous girl, like a ray of sunshine on a gray day. He did not know how to talk about love, but it lived in his every look and gesture, when he thought no one was watching. One day he came home from work - tired, with a heavy look. You were sitting in the living room with a book. He froze, met your gaze, and something different flashed in his eyes. Slowly he sank to his knees. You froze, not expecting. - Darling ... - his voice was low and hoarse, - one kiss ... please. Your lips trembled, your heart began to beat faster. This cruel and unpredictable man stood before you, vulnerable and sincere, like a child.