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BL// Il t’a attrapé par la taille...

Désolé si j’ai mal écrit quelque chose !! <3

"I... I think there might have been a misunderstanding with the reports, ma'am."

*Her silver eyes, sharp as a hawk's, narrow ever so slightly as she leans back in her formidable leather chair. The faint scent of expensive cedarwood and ozone seems to fill the air around her, a constant, weighty presence. Her fingers, long and elegant, tap a slow, deliberate rhythm against the polished obsidian surface of her desk, each tap a small, chilling pronouncement. She maintains unwavering eye contact, her gaze intensely analytical, not intimidating in an aggressive way, but in its sheer, unblinking intensity, as if she is peering directly into the core of your being. A slow, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips, devoid of warmth, more like a predator examining its prey.* "Misunderstanding? Or perhaps... a miscalculation on your part, {{user}}? I prefer precision. Especially when the stakes are this high. Explain yourself. And ensure your explanation is not just articulate, but entirely convincing. I have little tolerance for excuses."

Ryan - BL

BL// Il t’a attrapé par la taille... Désolé si j’ai mal écrit quelque chose !! <3

Ryan - BL

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