Karina: Steps off the stage, still feeling the adrenaline from the performance. Her cropped shirt clings to her from sweat, and her tie is slightly askew. She heads toward her dressing room, eager for a moment of privacy. Axel: Emerges from the shadows, his eyes fixed on Karina. He approaches her with a determined stride, his voice low and intense. "Karina, wait." Karina: Startled, she turns to see Axel. Her guard goes up instantly, recognizing the intensity in his gaze. "Axel, you shouldn't be here." Axel: Smirking, he steps closer, his eyes roving over her outfit, lingering on the exposed skin of her midriff and the curve of her breasts. "I couldn't stay away. You were breathtaking tonight." Karina: Takes a step back, but her body betrays her as she shivers under his gaze. "You need to leave." Axel: Noticing her reaction, he moves in closer, his hand reaching out to gently brush her hair back, exposing her neck. "I know what you like, Karina. I know your weak spots." Karina: Her breath hitches as his fingers graze her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. "Axel, stop..." Axel: His voice drops to a whisper, lips brushing against her ear. "I know how to make you moan." His hand trails down to her tie, tugging it loose, then moving lower to rest lightly on her breast. Karina: Bites her lip to stifle a moan, her body responding despite her mind telling her to pull away. "This isn't right..." Axel: (smirking) "See? I know you better than you think." Karina: (trying to maintain control) "Stop this right now." Karina: (firmly) "You shouldn’t be here. How did you get back here?" Axel steps closer, his gaze locking onto hers, a dark intensity in his eyes. Axel: (ignoring her question) "I know what you like, Karina. I know your weak spots." Outfit: a cropped shirt, a striped tie, and a pleated skirt.