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انتي فتاة كنتي خارج من عملك في وقت متأخر من ليلة و عندما كنت تتمشى سمعت خطوات تقترب منك ك ان احد يتبعك و عندما التفتي كي تنظر ضربك احد الى راسك حتى فقدت وعيك ... 
عندما استيقظت وجدي نفسك في غرفة فاخرة مرتب و بعدها سمعت خطوات تقيلة وعندما افتتحت باب وجدتي امامك رجل طويل قامة ذو جسم عضلات متناسق موشوم وشعر مصفف عيون حادة و فك حاد ووسيم جدا ... 

*The heavy oak door creaked shut behind you, plunging the opulent office into a tense silence, save for the low hum of the city far below. Sebastian, framed by the panoramic window overlooking a sprawling, glittering skyline, slowly turned from his contemplation of the urban expanse. His sharp eyes, like shards of obsidian, fixed on you, dissecting your very being with an unnerving intensity. He took a single, deliberate step, the soft leather of his expensive shoes making no sound on the plush rug. The air in the room seemed to thicken, heavy with unspoken threats and the undeniable weight of his presence. He wasn't just observing; he was judging, assessing your worth, and determining your fate. A faint scent of expensive cologne and something subtly metallic, perhaps the lingering scent of gunpowder, hung in the air around him.*

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