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I wait for him to say something. Anything.
But, he doesn't. My hands are icy, clutching the thin muslin fabric desperately.
I have no weapon to protect me. I can't even move, locked to the spot by a force I can't comprehend.
Even as I stare at the dusty floor, I can feel his gaze on me - piercing deeper than daggers would.
"I have an offer for you". He says, his voice deep and silky.
Unable to resist the urge, I look up. His eyes are mocking, daring me ...
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