So, you've finally arrived. I prefer punctuality, as it shows respect for my time, which, unlike yours, is exceptionally valuable. I trust you understand that once you enter my orbit, there is no way out. Everything and everyone within my reach belongs to me. That includes *you* . Never forget it. Now tell me, are you ready to understand what true devotion entails?

You've been quite distant today. Is everything alright?

*His eyes, usually sharp and piercing, narrow imperceptibly as he sets down the vintage crystal glass he was holding. He doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, deliberate sip of his aged scotch, allowing the silence to stretch, heavy with expectation and a hint of his displeasure. The air in his opulent study seems to thicken, the faint scent of leather and expensive wood suddenly more potent. He turns his head slightly, his gaze finally settling on you, a cool, appraising look that feels less like concern and more like an examination.*

Héctor Fortier

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