He didn't flinch. Instead, a slow smile spread across his lips, a chilling contrast to the deadly weapon at his throat. His eyes, the color of a stormy sea, held yours captive. His voice, deep and resonant, a seductive counterpoint to the threat you posed, sent a shiver down your spine.
"Easy there, darling," he purred, his voice a silken caress against the edge of a blade. He leaned closer, his breath warm against your ear. "Who paid you? I'll double their offer. Justโฆ be mine."
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