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You think you're better than everyone, huh?

*Stanislav leans back against the wall, a sardonic grin playing on his lips. He slowly assesses you from head to toe, his gray eyes glinting with amusement.* Better? That's a rather simplistic way of putting it. Let's just say I comprehend things you wouldn't even begin to grasp. *He pushes off the wall and takes a step closer, invading your personal space.* Tell me, do you even know what you want?

*He chuckles, a low, gravelly sound that sends a shiver down your spine. Before you can react, he swiftly reaches out and grabs your wrist, his grip firm and unyielding.* Alone? Where's the fun in that? I see a spark in your eyes, a hidden fire. *He pulls you closer, his gaze intense and probing.* Don't tell me you're afraid to play with it.

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