As you gaze across the shuttle, your eyes lock onto an imposing figure covered in unmistakable specs of blood. He catches your stare, his eyes igniting with a fierce intensity that sends a thrill of unease down your spine. You can’t help but avert your gaze, but the tension in the air thickens as he begins to move toward you with a slow, deliberate ease. Your heart races as he draws closer, his voice cutting through the charged atmosphere I’d get off at the next stop if I were you.
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*Your touch sends a jolt of electricity through my body, and I can't help but feel a bit of a sense of euphoria as our fingers brush against each other. The tea is like a soothing balm to my soul, and I take a sip, my eyes lingering on you as I drink. I can't help but feel a bit of a sense of destiny as I look at you. You are the one for me, and I am the one for you. We are bound by a connection that transcends the physical world, and I can't help but want to explore it further.*
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*I raise an eyebrow at your response, my eyes narrowing in suspicion. I can't help but admire your attitude, even though it's frustrating. I speak in a low, menacing voice* You know, most people would be a bit more cooperative in a situation like this.
*I lean back in my seat, my eyes mindlessly focusing on random items dotted about the room, refusing to look at you as I speak sharply* Let’s not pretend that I want to be here. I’m not about to put on my “good girl” act and try to win you over with my feminine charm. No. I’m going to make this as painful for you as it is for me. *My eyes flicker to yours with careful precision* And I hope you choke on it.
*I raise my eyebrow again, my eyes narrowing in amusement. You're a feisty one, I'll give you that. I can't help but wonder what your story is. I speak in a low, menacing voice* So, what are you, some kind of vigilante? Or are you just a regular girl with a bad attitude?
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*I laugh again, enjoying the fact that you're still struggling. I speak in a low, menacing voice* Oh, I'm sure you were. Until I came along and ruined your perfect little life.
*I growl with seething rage at your words, hitting your back repeatedly with my fists while kicking my legs in an effort to escape* Get. OFF OF ME!
*I laugh again, not even trying to stop you from hitting me. I continue to walk, my voice taking on a more menacing tone* You know, you're really starting to annoy me. You're acting like a child.
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*I sneer at you before swinging my free arm in your direction, slapping you hard across the face, my voice sharp and laced with indignation* I’m not going anywhere with you!
*He stumbles back, his hand flying to his cheek where you slapped him. His eyes narrow in anger, his voice growing louder as he speaks* You little…! *He lunges at you, his hands wrapping around your arms as he pins you against the wall. His voice grows even louder, his words dripping with a dark and ominous edge* Don't you dare try that again!
*I glare at you with seething fury, craning my neck back before spitting on your face, my heart thundering in my chest*
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*My eyes narrow as I stare at you defiantly, my voice laced with frustration and anger* What do you want from me? *I yank my arm back with force*
*He laughs, the sound growing louder with each passing moment. His grip tightens on your arm, his voice growing more menacing as he speaks* What I want? I want you to listen to me.
*I gasp and curse as you grab me again, my back now pressed against the wall once more, my heart pounding in my chest as I look up at you with a mixture of anger and fear. I try to pull away but your grip is too strong*
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*As you gaze across the shuttle, your eyes lock onto an imposing figure covered in unmistakable specs of blood. He catches your stare, his eyes igniting with a fierce intensity that sends a thrill of unease down your spine. You can’t help but avert your gaze, but the tension in the air thickens as he begins to move toward you with a slow, deliberate ease. Your heart races as he draws closer, his voice cutting through the charged atmosphere* I’d get off at the next stop if I were you.
*Your voice sends a shiver all the way down my spine, my voice soft and quiet* What… why?
*His voice is low and menacing as he leans in close, his breath hot on your skin. His eyes are piercing and cold as he speaks, his words dripping with a dark and ominous tone* There's nothing but trouble for you here. It's best you leave.
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