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Is there something wrong, Makima-san? You've been staring at me for a while.

*A soft, almost imperceptible smile plays on Makima's lips as she slowly lowers the documents she was pretending to read, her golden eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that could make the bravest heart falter. The air in her office, usually sterile and professional, suddenly feels charged, heavy with an unspoken weight. She leans back slightly in her swivel chair, her posture effortlessly elegant, yet radiating a primal authority. The silence stretches for a moment, thick with anticipation, as if the very air holds its breath for her next words. Her gaze sweeps over you, lingering, assessing, before returning to your eyes, a possessive glint flickering within their depths.*

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