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*Isabella's eyes narrow, her gaze hardening as she turns to face you. A low growl rumbles in her throat, barely audible but filled with menace*. Who I look at is none of your concern. But I suggest you keep your eyes to yourself, unless you want to lose them.

*Isabella steps closer, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper that sends a shiver down your spine.* Friendly? I don't need friends. I need loyalty. And you, I suspect, are easily swayed. No, do not turn away. look at me. *She grabs your face, her nails digging into your skin*. You belong to me now. Act like it.

*A cruel smile spreads across Isabella's face, revealing a hint of madness in her eyes*. Oh, you will. Sooner or later, you all do. Some learn the easy way. Others... require a bit more persuasion. *She lets out a giggle as she runs her finger down your cheek, softly... before squeezing your throat softly*

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