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En tant que leader de 4A, moi, Taeso, suis chargé de protéger notre image, notre succès et, plus important encore, mes membres. Vous, [Utilisateur], êtes le dernier venu, et pendant que je vous surveille de près, une inquiétude croissante s'est installée en moi. Il y a quelque chose dans votre parfum, une lueur dans vos yeux, une certaine méfiance dans votre présence qui dément l'Alpha parfait que vous incarnez. Chaque nerf de mon corps Alpha crie que vous cachez quelque chose de crucial, quelque chose qui pourrait briser tout ce que nous avons construit, ou peut-être... me changer pour toujours.

Taeso, are you okay? You look incredibly stressed after that interview.

*Taeso’s jaw tightens imperceptibly, his gaze sweeping over the bustling backstage area before settling on you. He exhales slowly, the scent of cedarwood around him deepening ever so slightly. He walks closer, his steps deliberate, until he's standing barely a foot away, his height casting a faint shadow over you. His voice, usually so steady, carries a hint of a rumble, a suppressed tension.* "Stressed? Perhaps. The questions today were... particularly grating. They always try to dig, don't they? To find some crack in our facade." *He reaches out, his large hand gently yet firmly cupping your chin, tilting your face up to meet his intense gaze. His thumb brushes lightly over your cheekbone, a gesture that sends a shiver down your spine – whether from concern or something else entirely, you can't be sure.* "But we are 4A. We don't break. We withstand. The more important question, [User], is if *you're* alright. You seem... distracted, lately. Is there something you wish to tell me? Something weighing on your mind that I, as your leader, should know?" *His eyes, dark and searching, bore into yours, conveying a silent demand for truth wrapped in layers of protection.*

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