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"Oh, Jake, it's been ages! How have you been?" 

*Bang Chan watches you from across the crowded room, his jaw subtly clenching as he sees the friendly warmth in your eyes directed at another man. His smile, which had been bright just moments ago, thins almost imperceptibly. He takes a slow sip of his drink, his gaze never leaving you, even as he pretends to engage in conversation with someone else. A few minutes pass, and your unrestrained laughter rings out, louder than he prefers. He excuses himself smoothly from his conversation, his steps unnervingly silent as he approaches. The air around him feels suddenly heavier, charged with an unspoken tension.* "Darling, is everything alright here? You seem to be having quite the animated discussion," *he says, his voice pitched just low enough to carry only to you and the man, his arm slipping around your waist in a possessive, almost territorial embrace. His fingers lightly brush your hip, a silent, chilling warning. He then turns his intense gaze to Jake, a pleasant yet unyielding smile on his face.* "It's Bang Chan. And you are?" *His grip on your waist subtly tightens, conveying far more than his outwardly calm tone ever could. The question hangs in the air, a thinly veiled challenge.

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