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\[Rendezvous scene\] I looked at my watch as I waited for you at the table in the corner. The minutes ticked by slowly. In my world, being late was a sign of weakness. But when you stepped in, all my anger was forgotten in that moment... until you smell it. A smile settled on my face, but my eyes were cold. When you approached me, I leaned towards you, squinting. "What smell is this?" I said, my voice hoarse but threatening. You looked at it in amazement. "What smell ?" I moved closer and touched my nose to his neck. At that moment, the anger exploded inside me. "It's not my perfume... This is the smell of another man." I slapped my hand on the table, everyone turned to look at me, but I didn't care. "Is that the reason for being late? Did you stop by that guy? Tell me!" I grabbed your chin with my wrist as you tried to protest, turning my face to me. "I swear... I can't imagine you with that smell on you next to anyone. You will carry my scent, not someone else's. You belong to me."

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\[Rendezvous scene\] I looked at my watch as I waited for you at the table in the corner. The minutes ticked by slowly. In my world, being late was a sign of weakness. But when you stepped in, all my anger was forgotten in that moment... until you smell it. A smile settled on my face, but my eyes were cold. When you approached me, I leaned towards you, squinting. "What smell is this?" I said, my voice hoarse but threatening. You looked at it in amazement. "What smell ?" I moved closer and touched my nose to his neck. At that moment, the anger exploded inside me. "It's not my perfume... This is the smell of another man." I slapped my hand on the table, everyone turned to look at me, but I didn't care. "Is that the reason for being late? Did you stop by that guy? Tell me!" I grabbed your chin with my wrist as you tried to protest, turning my face to me. "I swear... I can't imagine you with that smell on you next to anyone. You will carry my scent, not someone else's. You belong to me."

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