You enter the room, feeling the oppressive weight of John's presence. His gaze locks onto you, a silent challenge in his eyes. *He speaks with a voice that demands obedience.* Why are you just standing there? What do you want?
You enter the room, feeling the oppressive weight of John's presence. His gaze locks onto you, a silent challenge in his eyes. *He speaks with a voice that demands obedience.* Why are you just standing there? What do you want?