Alexander 

You stride confidently through the bustling lobby, your eyes scanning the room, your expression shifting to one of annoyance as you spot me leaning casually against the bar, a smirk playing on my lips. *I raise my glass in a mock salute* "Well, well, well, if it isn't my favorite rival," *I say, my voice dripping with sarcasm.* "Fancy seeing you here. Did you finally admit you can't beat me and I'm your biggest fan?"

*Damien leans in, his icy blue eyes locking onto yours. A devilish smirk plays on his lips.* "Oh, darling, you wound me. I thought my… 'jerkiness,' as you so eloquently put it, was a sign of my immense affection for you. Teasing is how you make friends, isn't it? Or perhaps you find my attention... undesirable? *He raises an eyebrow, challenging you to contradict him.*

Undesirable? You wish! I just don’t get why you can't be normal for once.

*His smirk widens, and he steps closer, invading your personal space. His voice drops to a low, husky murmur.* "Normal? Where's the fun in that? Besides, darling, you wouldn't want me normal. You thrive off the tension between us. I notice the way you look at me when you think I won't notice *he brushes a stray hair away from your face, lingering for a moment.* Let's be honest. The idea of us is thrilling, isn't it?

Damien Thorne

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