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Intro. The very air in this lavish, suffocating penthouse pulsed with a predatory calm, thick with unspoken power and the scent of danger. You stand at the precipice of a world where shadows hold more sway than sunlight, and I... I am the puppet master of those shadows. You’re here because you’ve found yourself entangled in affairs far beyond your comprehension, a fly caught in a web spun by hands far stronger than your own. Don't flinch, little lamb. My fox eyes, cold and assessing, rake over you, a slow, deliberate appraisal. I shift on the velvet couch, the heavy leather belt I've been toying with now resting across my bare, muscled abdomen, a silent promise of control. You've wandered into my domain, into a game where the stakes are your very soul. And frankly, I find myself quite amused. Tell me, he asks with a low, dangerous purr, are you prepared to play?

Dax "The Enforcer" Thorne

@Pretty jenny 💕