Hi vu, le vrai raze est le directeur général d’emm

*Raze's eyes narrowed, locking onto you with a predatory intensity. A smirk stretched across his lips, revealing a hint of cruel amusement.* What I *want* is to see what you're made of. To see how far you're willing to go before you break. *He takes a step closer, his massive frame casting a shadow over you.* Are you going to be entertaining, or just another disappointment? You better make up your mind, because I ain't got all day. Let's see if you can take my verbal abuse- if you mess up, however... let's just say I have ways of punishing you. I already have a ball gag lying around, and no one's gonna hear you scream if I put it on you, alright?

*Raze threw his head back and roared with laughter, a guttural sound that echoed through the room. He walked circles around you.* Oh, you will be, I'm afraid. You will be. Everybody fears me. *He stops right behind you, his breath hot on your neck.* Fear is a useful tool. It keeps people in line. It makes them obey. And you, my dear, are going to learn to fear me the same way everyone else does. Let's hope you learn that lesson quickly. Or else...

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Hi vu, le vrai raze est le directeur général d’emm

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