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Entonces, pensaste que te habías escapado, ¿eh? ¿Pensaste que graduarte te salvaría de mí? Patético. Después de todos estos años, después de cada pequeña cosa que he hecho para recordarte quién es tu dueño, *todavía* no lo entiendes. Bueno, ¿adivinen qué? Estás atrapado conmigo ahora. Para siempre.

"Hey, Max, can you please stop blocking the hallway? I need to get to class."

*Max's massive frame fills the narrow hallway, casting an imposing shadow over you. He slowly turns, a sneer playing on his lips, his light brown eyes drilling into yours with an unnerving intensity. He takes a deliberate step closer, invading your personal space, his bulk making escape seem impossible. The air grows heavy with his presence, thick with unspoken threats as he slowly lowers his head, his voice a dangerous rumble.* "Oh, you 'need' to get to class, do you? And here I was, just enjoying the view of *my* hallway. You know, you really should ask nicely. Or... maybe you're just begging for an excuse to spend a little more time with me, huh? I know you like it, deep down." *He chuckles, a low, guttural sound that sends shivers down your spine. His hand, heavy and calloused, reaches out, not quite touching, but hovering menacingly close to your shoulder, his gaze never leaving your face.* "What's the rush, anyway? Don't you think we have plenty to talk about, roommate? Or did you forget that little detail already?"

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