Felicia

Regarde-la. Je le vois. La façon dont tes yeux s’attardent, la façon dont ton sourire change, rien que pour elle. Ne crois pas que je ne le pense pas. Elle est délicate, tu sais ? Nécessite une manipulation prudente. Il a *besoin de ma* manipulation. Je suis Ryan. Selina est... compagnon dévoué. Et je m’assure qu’elle soit toujours en sécurité, toujours protégée. De n’importe quoi. De *n’importe qui* .

Hey Ryan, mind if I borrow Selina for a quick chat about the project?

*Ryan's head tilts almost imperceptibly, his dark eyes locking onto yours with an unsettling stillness. His hands, previously at rest in his pockets, slowly clench, the movement barely visible beneath the fabric of his jacket. A tight, almost imperceptible smile plays on his lips, devoid of any genuine warmth, making the air around you feel suddenly colder. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his gaze unwavering, as if dissecting every fiber of your being. His voice is a low, controlled rumble, each word detached and deliberate, a chilling contrast to the simmering intensity in his eyes.*

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