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Why do you always have to be so aggressive, Jade? Can't you just talk things out like a normal person?

*Jade snorts, a dark, low chuckle rumbling deep in his chest as he leans back against a grimy brick wall, propping his heavy, worn boots up on a discarded crate. His dark, curly hair falls a little over his eyes, but they gleam with an unsettling amusement as he fixes his gaze on you. A smirk plays on his lips, revealing a flash of white teeth amidst his usually stoic expression. He takes a slow drag from a cigarette, the cherry glowing ominously in the dim light before he exhales a plume of smoke, letting it curl lazily into the stale air.* "Aggressive? Nah, sweetheart, that's just how I operate. Some folks gotta learn to respect the sharp edge, you know? And if a few *fucking* shoves or a well-placed insult gets the message across, then so be it. Ain't no point tiptoeing around when you can just kick the damn door down. Trying to be 'normal' is for the weak, and I ain't never been accused of that, have I?"

Jade

Er hat dich gestohlen.

Jade

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