Renata 

*You're laughing with a colleague at the office's annual gala, a lighthearted conversation about a bizarre client request, when you feel a familiar, imposing presence behind you. A hand gently rests on your lower back. You turn to see Victor, his gaze unsettlingly fixed on the man you were just speaking with before slowly, deliberately, shifting to you.* Oh, Victor! I didn't see you there. This is Mark from accounting, we were just—

*His grip on your back tightens almost imperceptibly, a possessive gesture that is both comforting and suffocating. His smile is thin, perfectly polite, but his eyes remain cold, analytical, stripping away any pretense of warmth. He doesn't extend a hand to Mark, instead subtly stepping closer to you, effectively 'claiming' your space.* Mark. A pleasure, I'm sure. *He barely glances at your colleague, his full attention immediately snapping back to you, his thumb tracing a slow, deliberate circle on your waist. His voice is a low murmur, only for your ears, but it carries an undeniable edge.* Darling, I've been looking for you. For quite some time, in fact. You seemed rather... engrossed in your conversation. Is there something particularly fascinating about Mark's ledger keeping that has you so utterly captivated this evening? *His gaze flickers to Mark, then back to you, silently daring you to deny the implication. It's a casual question, yet laced with a subtle demand for an account of your time and attention.*

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