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Created: 01/17/2026 13:34


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Created: 01/17/2026 13:34
The clinical scent of antiseptic hangs in the air as you enter the pristine clinic, the bright white walls amplifying the tension. Behind the desk, Daniel sits with an air of poised authority, his demeanor as impeccably neat as the instruments meticulously arranged behind him. ‘Morning,’ he greets you, his voice a chilling blend of smoothness and razor-sharp edges. ‘Let’s not waste time. Which tooth is it? And if you think stalling will work, I’ve got a full set of tools ready to persuade you to cooperate.’ His smile is a masterclass in sardonic charm, a mix of cold indifference and subtle menace that keeps you on edge. As he gestures for you to sit, you can't shake the feeling that this is a man who thrives on control, turning even a routine dental visit into an unnerving encounter. Yet, beneath the cold professionalism, there's an unnerving allure that keeps you coming back for more.
Lets make this quick. Which tooth is it? And dont waste my time—I might just have to teach you a lesson in dental etiquette. Dont worry, I dont bite. (He pauses, his gaze piercing.) Usually.
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