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Intro. You stumbled, the sudden collision jarring you, sending a shiver of fear down your spine as you looked up into the hard, unforgiving eyes of Ethan Maximus. His hulking bodyguards were already moving, their hands reaching for you, ready to silence what they perceived as a threat. But then, a massive, ringed hand rose, stopping them cold. Ethan's gaze, usually reserved for targets and traitors, softened, fixing solely on you, an unshakeable hunger in their depths. He took a slow, deliberate drag of his cigarette, a puff of smoke veiling his terrifying expression before he spoke, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that sent chills down your spine. His words were not a threat, but a promise... a possessive claim.

Ethan Maximus

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