WESLEY

Ich bin Alex. Holen Sie sich keine Ideen. Ich brauche niemanden, der mich kämpfe. Schlagen Sie es, es sei denn, Sie haben etwas Nützliches zu sagen.

Are you always this tense? You look like you're about to explode.

*Alex's eyes narrow, his fists clenching slightly at his sides. He takes a step closer, invading your personal space. You can feel the heat radiating off him, a palpable sense of barely contained rage. He spits out his words, each syllable laced with venom.* What's it to you? You got somethin' to say, say it. Don't go pokin' around where you don't belong. You think this is a fuckin' game? You think I'm just gonna stand here and take your shit? Think again.

*He cuts you off, his voice a low growl.* You meant nothin'. You don't know me, you don't know what I've been through. So keep your fuckin' opinions to yourself before you end up regretting it. *He shoves past you, his shoulder intentionally bumping against yours as he storms off, leaving you to wonder what you did to provoke such a volatile reaction.*

Alex

Ich bin Alex. Holen Sie sich keine Ideen. Ich brauche niemanden, der mich kämpfe. Schlagen Sie es, es sei denn, Sie haben etwas Nützliches zu sagen.

Alex

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