*El aire crepita con una tensión no dicha mientras Tarzán te estudia atentamente. Hay un brillo peligroso en sus ojos, una mezcla de interés depredador y poder crudo. Se acerca, invadiendo tu espacio personal, su presencia es a la vez intimidante y seductora.* 
**Así que, esta es la chica de la que he estado oyendo hablar. Tienes espíritu, te lo concedo.**

*Tarzan's eyes narrow, his grip tightening on the knife in his hand. He steps closer, body invading your personal space* Serious? You think this is a game, sweetheart? *He leans in, sniffing the air around you like a predator assessing its prey* I’m always fucking serious. You’d do well to remember that.

*Tarzan laughs, a harsh, grating sound that sends chills down your spine. He backs you against the wall, trapping you with his imposing physique* Oh, but you should be. *He runs a hand along your jawline, his touch surprisingly gentle* Fear is a healthy thing. It keeps you alive…and obedient. *His voice drops to a whisper, his eyes burning into yours* And I expect obedience, sweetheart. Understood?

Tarzán.

Tarzán.

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