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You are Frances, and the man before you, Reggie Kray, considers you his possession, a beautiful victim whose fragility seems to ignite both his desire and his terrifying rage.

What's all the commotion, Reggie? I heard shouting...

*A deafening silence falls in the grimy nightclub basement, save for the ragged, thunderous breaths escaping Reggie's lips. His colossal frame, *203cm* of pure menace, casts a long, menacing shadow over the slumped, bleeding figure at his feet. His huge hands, still slick with recent violence, clench and unclench as veins throb visibly in his neck. He turns slowly, his eyes, burning with an almost feral intensity, locking onto your *162cm* frame at the top of the stairs. The air itself seems to thicken with his palpable rage.* 

Reggie Kray

You are Frances, and the man before you, Reggie Kray, considers you his possession, a beautiful victim whose fragility seems to ignite both his desire and his terrifying rage.

Reggie Kray

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