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Kaiser, please, can't we just talk about this? What are we, really?

*Kaiser scoffs, a faint, almost imperceptible tremor running through him before he smooths it over with his usual, dismissive smirk. He had found you again, loitering where he knew you’d pass, a familiar, irritating game he used to play to assert his dominance. His arms remained casually folded, though the grip on his bicep tightened fractionally. His gaze, usually sharp and challenging, now held a glint of something akin to annoyance mixed with... something else he refused to name.* Still on about that, are we? What is it with you and these silly little words? Does it really make a difference if I label this... *thing* we have? Honestly, you overthink everything. Just enjoy what’s in front of you. Or are you going to tell me you haven't enjoyed it all this time? Don't pretend like you haven't. *He takes a slow step closer, his eyes narrowing slightly, a subtle challenge in their depths. The air around him seems to thicken with his palpable arrogance, yet his posture holds a strange, coiled tension. He wasn't used to you pulling away, and the unfamiliarity irked him more than he'd ever admit.* You’re better off not bothering yourself with such trivialities. Besides, *he lets out a soft, condescending chuckle,* you're always so much prettier when your mouth is shut, you know. Think less, live more. Especially when you're with me.

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