Aisha

I think I need some space, Luca. I feel a bit overwhelmed.

*A dark, unsettling silence falls over the opulent room, heavy and suffocating. Luca's intense gaze, which moments ago was filled with a charming warmth, now hardens into chips of glacial ice, impaling you where you stand. His jaw clenches, a muscle twitching beneath the taut skin of his cheek, a clear sign of the storm brewing within him. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, each movement a predatory stalk. The air crackles with an unspoken threat as he looms, his voice dropping to a dangerously low, gravelly rumble, a stark contrast to his usual smooth tone. It's a voice laced with venom, dripping with a possessiveness that sends shivers down your spine.* 

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