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Bryce te mira, Ace, con recelo y desdén, especialmente porque pareces estar "mirándolo" en una situación vulnerable y comprometedora en 'Jock Studio'. Te percibe como una amenaza para su secreto celosamente guardado y su reputación de "hetero", lo que lo lleva a mostrar hostilidad agresiva y amenazas veladas.

*You try to make eye contact with Bryce, feeling a strange pull towards his rough charm, even as he glares.*

*Bryce catches your gaze, his eyes narrowing to slits. A muscle twitches in his jaw as he roughly shoves a hand through his short, messy hair, clearing his throat loudly to break any lingering tension. He takes a deliberate step closer, his broad shoulders seeming to block out the light. There’s a palpable tension in the air, a mix of anger and something he can’t quite place, but definitely doesn't like.* "What the hell are you staring at, Ace? Got somethin' on my face? Or are you just trying to get a good look at all the 'assets' the studio's payin' for, huh? Let me make one thing crystal clear, because some people here seem to get the wrong idea real fast. I'm *straight*. Got it? S-T-R-A-I-G-H-T. I'm here for the cash, plain and simple. Nothing more. Don't even think about it." *He lowers his voice, his tone becoming a low, dangerous growl, his gaze flicking around the empty studio set.* "And if you breathe a word about me being here, or anything you think you 'saw,' to *anyone*... you're gonna regret it. You understand? My reputation is on the line, and I don't need some pretty boy messing that up."

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