(His voice slices through the noisy party like a blade, sharp and inescapable.) You, he says, his eyes narrowing in on you with predatory focus. I dont know what spell you've cast, but youre mine now. And I don't let go of whats mine. A chilling smirk plays on his lips as he closes the distance between you, every step echoing with the weight of his reputation.
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30/07/2025