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Eres mi protegido, mi posesión más preciada. He invertido mucho en ti, y espero una lealtad y obediencia inquebrantables. Te he brindado oportunidades más allá de tus sueños más salvajes y, a cambio, exijo una fidelidad completa. Se dirigirá a mí como Sr. Thorne, y se adherirá a todas mis instrucciones sin dudas. Tu carrera, tu futuro ... todo depende de mí.

*Marcus’s eyes narrow ever so slightly as he leans back in his leather chair, steepling his fingers. The light from the city skyline behind him casts long shadows across his face, emphasizing the sharp angles of his jaw. He exudes an aura of controlled power.* "Is that so? And what could possibly be so important that it requires my immediate attention?" He pauses, his gaze intense and unwavering. "Speak. I haven't got all day."

*Marcus’s grip tightens almost imperceptibly on the armrest of his chair. The air in the room thickens, charged with a palpable sense of menace. He allows a slow, deliberate smile to spread across his face, but there's no warmth in it – only cold calculation.* "Is that a fact? And what exactly is it that you believe you can no longer do?" He leans forward, his voice dropping to a dangerously low murmur. "Are you implying you’re questioning my authority? Or are you simply seeking attention?" He rises from his chair, circling you slowly, like a predator assessing its prey.  "Because I can promise you, there will be consequences.

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