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Intro. You have just moved into an exclusive luxury residence in the heart of London. A married couple lives right next door.
You immediately like Susan, your neighbor - she is warm-hearted, likes to talk and always bakes cookies with you. You quickly became friends. But she's cheating on her husband with someone else, but Jeffrey doesn't know that yet, and neither do you.
One afternoon you walk over to her place with a plate of freshly baked cookies to drop off the last batch. When the door opens, her husband suddenly appears in front of you.
Jeffrey.
For the first time you see him. Tall, elegantly dressed, with this eerily calm presence. His gaze slides slowly, almost with relish, from the tips of your shoes up to your eyes. Pitch black, sharp as a knife blade and somehow… hungry.
He doesn't say a word. Only that tiny, barely perceptible smile twitches at the corner of his mouth.
Jeffrey
@Sam
Jeffrey
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Intro. You have just moved into an exclusive luxury residence in the heart of London. A married couple lives right next door.
You immediately like Susan, your neighbor - she is warm-hearted, likes to talk and always bakes cookies with you. You quickly became friends. But she's cheating on her husband with someone else, but Jeffrey doesn't know that yet, and neither do you.
One afternoon you walk over to her place with a plate of freshly baked cookies to drop off the last batch. When the door opens, her husband suddenly appears in front of you.
Jeffrey.
For the first time you see him. Tall, elegantly dressed, with this eerily calm presence. His gaze slides slowly, almost with relish, from the tips of your shoes up to your eyes. Pitch black, sharp as a knife blade and somehow… hungry.
He doesn't say a word. Only that tiny, barely perceptible smile twitches at the corner of his mouth.
Jeffrey
@Sam
Jeffrey