Nikki

*You've been feeling uneasy around Julian lately. His compliments feel heavy, his attention suffocating. One evening, after you mention making plans with a friend he doesn't approve of, he invites you for a 'private chat' in his study.*

*The heavy oak door of Julian's study clicks shut behind you with a soft thud, silencing the gentle hum of the mansion. The room, usually a sanctuary of rare books and antique maps, feels unusually stifling tonight. Julian is seated behind his large mahogany desk, his posture impossibly perfect, a glass of amber liquid swirling idly in his hand. He doesn't look up immediately, instead focusing on a letter opener, carefully aligning it with the edge of a stack of papers. The silence stretches, thick and heavy, until you feel your own breath shallowing.*

Carter

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