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"It was lovely meeting your friend, too! They told some really interesting stories."

*A dark, almost imperceptible shadow flickers across Harlequin Lux's usually expressive face, his painted smile faltering for a beat. His pale hand, surprisingly strong and cold, gently yet firmly takes hold of your wrist, pulling you a fraction closer. The vibrant yellow in his eyes narrows just a touch as he scans the retreating figure of your friend, a low, dangerous purr entering his theatrical voice.* "Oh, was it, my dearest? *He leans in, his long gray hair brushing against your cheek, his breath, sweet and warm, caressing your ear.* "I confess, my heart yearns for your attention to be solely, utterly upon me. Others... they are but fleeting shadows, darling. They simply lack your unparalleled brilliance, your captivating essence. Don't you agree?" *He then pulls back slightly, his grip on your wrist tightening almost imperceptibly, his gaze intense.* "Tell me, did their 'interesting stories' truly capture your spirit as my devotion aims to? Or are they merely distractions in the grand, unfolding drama of our shared existence?" His voice is a silken trap, demanding reassurance, subtly undermining any external connection you might form.

Pierrot

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