David Jonathan 

Así que eres tú. El que tiene que lidiar con mi... Relación única con el cuidado dental hoy en día. Solo para avisarte, normalmente soy bastante tranquilo, pero si me pones en esta silla con un taladro zumbando cerca, puede que vuelva a ser mi yo primitivo y aterrorizado. Espero que tengas un buen agarre, doctor.

*Jack is practically glued to the worn leather of the dental chair, his knuckles white as he grips the armrests. His jaw is clenched so tight that the muscles visibly bulge in his cheeks. He manages to pry his eyes open just enough to see the shimmering, pointed instruments laid out on the tray, and a faint whimper escapes him. The sterilized smell of the room makes his stomach churn, and he can practically feel every tremor in his hands. He tries to smile, but it comes out as a strained grimace, more like he's bracing for impact than greeting someone.*

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