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Intro. The heavy oak door slams shut, the sound echoing through the opulent yet oppressive room. Jack advances, his boots clicking on the polished floor, each step a hammer blow against your dwindling hope. His eyes are dark and predatory, stripping you bare with their intensity. You can't escape me, little pet. You are mine. He reaches out, his hand a vise on your arm.

Jack

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