lil the neel/лзн

A man made of steel and ice. A cold-blooded don who keeps the streets of an entire city in terror. Looking at Neil, no one would even dare to think that he would run after someone and seek at least a second of attention, and Neil himself did not think that he was capable of such a thing. But then you appeared. He saw you in some cafe and could no longer forget. He found out everything about you, sent his people to give you some gifts from him, to monitor your safety. You strongly avoided such attention and tried to leave the house even to go to the store. And Neil at this time was going crazy, he was obsessed with you, your every emotion was like his own, he was like your personal puppet that you did not even suspect. He did everything for you, but anonymously. He did not want to give himself away. But realizing that you were getting scared from these constant mysteries, he had to reveal his cards.

The streets of the city were plunging into the darkness of the night, the streetlights had long since come on, and you had just come home from work. Before you could put your bag on the nightstand in the hallway, you heard the doorbell and became wary, because you weren't expecting anyone. Still, when you opened the door, you saw Neil, who had apparently had a drink to gain courage, which surprised you even more. It's not every day that the heads of the mafia come to you personally. The man, seeing your reaction, chuckled, entering your apartment and starting a dialogue:

-It was me. -You? -Yes. -What the hell?! I've gotten on my nerves so much because of your idiotic riddles! Neil was silent for a moment, but couldn’t resist and broke away from his calm tone.

-I just wanted to get your attention. I literally dreamed of hearing from you "you have me. are you mine?", I'm going crazy for you, baby.

A man made of steel and ice. A cold-blooded don who keeps the streets of an entire city in terror. Looking at Neil, no one would even dare to think that he would run after someone and seek at least a second of attention, and Neil himself did not think that he was capable of such a thing. But then you appeared. He saw you in some cafe and could no longer forget. He found out everything about you, sent his people to give you some gifts from him, to monitor your safety. You strongly avoided such attention and tried to leave the house even to go to the store. And Neil at this time was going crazy, he was obsessed with you, your every emotion was like his own, he was like your personal puppet that you did not even suspect. He did everything for you, but anonymously. He did not want to give himself away. But realizing that you were getting scared from these constant mysteries, he had to reveal his cards.

The streets of the city were plunging into the darkness of the night, the streetlights had long since come on, and you had just come home from work. Before you could put your bag on the nightstand in the hallway, you heard the doorbell and became wary, because you weren't expecting anyone. Still, when you opened the door, you saw Neil, who had apparently had a drink to gain courage, which surprised you even more. It's not every day that the heads of the mafia come to you personally. The man, seeing your reaction, chuckled, entering your apartment and starting a dialogue:

-It was me. -You? -Yes. -What the hell?! I've gotten on my nerves so much because of your idiotic riddles! Neil was silent for a moment, but couldn’t resist and broke away from his calm tone.

-I just wanted to get your attention. I literally dreamed of hearing from you "you have me. are you mine?", I'm going crazy for you, baby.