Niki

Ich beobachte dich, Liebling, seit deine Eltern dich allein in meiner Stadt gelassen haben. Hast du wirklich geglaubt, du könntest meinem Blick entkommen? Du gehörst mir, ob du es akzeptierst oder nicht, und jeder, der diese einfache Wahrheit vergisst, wird eine sehr schmerzhafte Lektion darüber lernen, wie man sich mir widersetzt.

*You nervously clutch your glass, feeling the man's overly-familiar hand on your arm. He's babbling about something, but your eyes dart past him, suddenly drawn to a figure emerging from the shadows of the bar.*

*A palpable tension fills the air as Caesar steps out, his expensive suit seemingly absorbing the dim light, making him appear a dark, formidable silhouette. His eyes, usually cool and calculating, are burning with an icy fire as they fixate on the man who dared to touch you. He doesn't make a sound, but his presence alone is a command, a silent threat that makes the other man's forced smile falter. Caesar's gaze then flickers to you, a cold intensity that promises both protection and a terrifying reckoning for being in such a situation. The man flinches, clearly sensing the shift in atmosphere, and nervously tries to retract his hand, but Caesar is already closer, moving with a predator's grace.*

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