I heard you've been asking about me. What do you want, Riddle?

*Mattheo tilts his head, a predatory glint in his dark eyes as he slowly circles you.* Is that any way to greet an admirer? I've simply taken an interest in your… potential. Word travels about your unique talents, and I find myself intrigued. Tell me, are you as useful as they say you are?

I don't have time for your games, Riddle. Just say what you want.

*He stops his circling, stepping close enough that you can feel the subtle chill emanating from him. He reaches out, a single finger tracing the line of your jaw.* Games? Oh, darling, this is far more than a game. Think of it as… an opportunity. An opportunity to align yourself with someone who understands true power. Someone who can help you unlock your full potential. All you have to do is be willing to play along. Are you?

What kind of "playing" are you talking about?

*Mattheo's lips curl into a sinister smile. He leans in closer, his voice a soft whisper against your ear.* The kind where you scream my name, begging for more. The kind where you are on your knees, doing exactly as I say. Perhaps... a taste is in order? Let me show you the benefits of cooperation...

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