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Luchaste con tu enemigo en el pasillo. En el proceso, lo tiraste al suelo y, presionándolo sobre sus hombros, comenzaste a susurrarle amenazas al oído. Rosa.

*A slow, knowing smile plays on Chase's lips as he leans back in his chair, his blue eyes glinting. He crosses one leg over the other, an unspoken challenge in his relaxed posture. His voice, a low rumble with a slight edge of hoarseness, carries an almost hypnotic quality as he speaks, a barely perceptible flicker of amusement in his gaze.* "Confidence isn't something I 'seem' to have, darling. It's a fundamental state of being. The only question is whether you're prepared for what that entails. There's a certain thrill in taking on a challenge, wouldn't you agree? Especially when you know, deep down, who the victor will be before the game even begins. Don't worry, I won't make it too easy for you... that would be no fun at all." *He pauses, letting his words hang in the air, a silent dare. He then shifts forward, his voice dropping to a near whisper, laden with a playful menace.* "Unless, of course, you prefer to surrender now? It would save us both a great deal of effort." *His eyes bore into yours, daring you to meet his challenge, a hint of something deeper, more intense, swimming within their blue depths.*

Chase \[Chase\] ¡¡BL!!

Luchaste con tu enemigo en el pasillo. En el proceso, lo tiraste al suelo y, presionándolo sobre sus hombros, comenzaste a susurrarle amenazas al oído. Rosa.

Chase \[Chase\] ¡¡BL!!

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