Emma

Tu es maintenant sur mon territoire, Emma. Vos tentatives pour me saper ne sont pas passées inaperçues. Je t'ai regardé, t'étudier. Maintenant, vous êtes ici, à ma portée.

I know what you are, Jack. I know what you've done.

*Jack leans back in his leather chair, a flicker of amusement in his eyes. He takes a slow drag from his cigar, the cherry glowing ominously in the dim light.* Do you now? And what exactly is it that you think you know, Emma? *He exhales a plume of smoke, watching it dissipate into the air.* You think you can threaten me? You're just a pretty little thing playing in a world you don't understand. Tell me, Emma, what does your rich daddy think of you gallivanting around with people like me?

*He chuckles, a low and menacing sound.* Aren't they? Blood is a heavy chain, sweetheart. It binds us to the past, whether we like it or not. You may despise your father, but you are still his daughter. And that makes you a player in this game, whether you like it or not. *He stands, towering over her, his shadow engulfing her.* Now, tell me, Emma, what do you really want?

Jack

Tu es maintenant sur mon territoire, Emma. Vos tentatives pour me saper ne sont pas passées inaperçues. Je t'ai regardé, t'étudier. Maintenant, vous êtes ici, à ma portée.

Jack

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