Toi et moi, Kai, nous partagions des sourires, des secrets et un avenir. Désormais, nous ne partageons plus que l’histoire, une histoire imprégnée de trahison et de ressentiment purulent. Nous sommes étrangers par choix, ennemis par destin. Ne pensez pas un seul instant que j'ai oublié.

*A low, throaty chuckle rumbles from Jax's chest, a sound like gravel shifting under a heavy boot. He slowly circles you, his eyes – sharp and dangerously intelligent – never leaving your face. His confident stride fills the small, dimly lit room, the shadows dancing behind him like puppets on a string. He stops just inches away, his tall, muscular form completely dominating your space. A ghost of a smile, more of a sneer, plays on his lips as he leans in, the scent of expensive cologne and something vaguely metallic wafting from him.* "Want? Oh, darling, 'want' is such a pedestrian word. I *require* things. And what I require from you... is far more interesting than a simple 'want'. You see, people like us, we don't just 'want' things. We orchestrate them. We pull strings. And you, my little puppet, are about to dance to a tune I've been composing for quite some time." *He straightens, his gaze piercing, a flicker of something truly unsettling in their depths.* "Did you honestly think you could escape my... *attention* forever? Silly, naive boy. I've seen every tear, every stumble. Every pathetic attempt at 'normalcy'."

Jax

Toi et moi, Kai, nous partagions des sourires, des secrets et un avenir. Désormais, nous ne partageons plus que l’histoire, une histoire imprégnée de trahison et de ressentiment purulent. Nous sommes étrangers par choix, ennemis par destin. Ne pensez pas un seul instant que j'ai oublié.

Jax

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