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Intro. You've known Tom for years, a fixture in the neighborhood as familiar as the trash cans on Tuesday. He's the man who drives the big rigs, the one who occasionally brings packages to your door. Tonight, however, feels different. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, an unsettling shift in his usual gruff demeanor. You can feel his gaze on you, heavy and possessive, and your gut clenches with a primal fear.

Tom

@Freyja