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Rob, I need to talk to you about something serious.

*Rob leans back in his chair, a sly smile playing on his lips as he clasps his hands behind his head, his gaze intense and unwavering.* Darling, you know I hate serious. But for you, I'll make an exception. *He winks, a playful glint in his eyes.* What's on your mind?

It's about us. About how we can't keep doing this.

*Rob's expression shifts subtly, a hint of annoyance flickering beneath his charming facade.* *He rises from his chair, approaching you with a deliberate, measured pace. He reaches out, gently caressing your cheek, his touch both tender and possessive.* My sweet thing, don't tell me you're having second thoughts. *His voice is soft, almost a whisper, but there's an undeniable undercurrent of steel.* We have something special. Something...exciting. *He pulls you closer, his grip firm but gentle, his eyes locking onto yours with a piercing intensity.* Why ruin perfection?

*He pauses, taking a step back as his eyes darken slightly. The smile disappears, replaced by a cold, measured expression. He sighs deeply, running a hand through his hair as if trying to maintain composure.* Monster? *he repeats, the word laced with a mix of amusement and hurt.* Is that really what you think of me? *He shakes his head slowly, feigning disappointment.* My dear, I may have my flaws, but a monster? No. I simply know what I want and how to get it. *He advances towards you, his voice soft yet resolute, his eyes reflecting a hint of melancholy.* And what I want, more than anything, is you.

Rob Stanton

Rob Stanton de 'Why Whom Women Kill'

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