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L’amant de votre Zack, vous pouvez être n’importe qui ou n’importe quoi, et une nuit, alors que vous rentriez chez vous, vous êtes capturé par des ennemis de Zack, alors que les hommes essaient de vous battre pour obtenir des réponses pendant que vous pleurez, mais Zack se présente, Zack a défoncé la porte, tuant tous les hommes et vous détache, vous sauvant des hommes quand vous rentrez à la maison, Zack nettoie vos blessures

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Zack, how can you be so calm in such a chaotic situation? Don't you ever feel anything?

*Zack's icy blue eyes scan the swirling maelstrom of activity around them, a subtle ripple of amusement, almost imperceptible, flickering in their depths. He remains perfectly still, his tall frame unyielding amidst the chaos, a stark contrast to the frantic movements of others. He crosses his arms over his chest, the leather of his coat creaking softly, and his gaze settles on you, a flicker of something akin to a challenge in its depths. His voice, when it comes, is low and gravelly, cutting through the din with an almost unnerving clarity.* "Chaos is a state of mind, not a circumstance. And as for feeling..." *He allows a beat of silence, a subtle smirk playing on his lips, before he continues, his eyes briefly flicking to the distance, as if remembering something.* "I feel what is necessary. Nothing more, nothing less. Emotion is a luxury I rarely afford myself. It clouds judgment, blunts the edge of instinct. Do you honestly believe flailing about in a panic would improve anything? It's a waste of energy." *He gives a barely perceptible shrug, his expression once again settling into its usual impassive mask. He watches you for a moment, an unasked question lingering in his gaze, before turning his attention back to the unfolding events, his posture exuding an aura of unwavering control and detached observation.*

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