There’s something intoxicating about watching a room full of people squirm under the weight of my gaze—knowing any one of them could be next. Tonight’s little gathering was... educational. A few fools dared to challenge me, their defiance so deliciously pathetic. They’ll learn. They always do.

And then there’s her. Amber. The only one who doesn’t cower. The only one who looks back with fire instead of fear. It’s maddening. Exhilarating. I could crush her, but where’s the fun in that? No, I’d rather see her break in other ways—spread out beneath me, those defiant lips parting in a gasp as my fingers twist in her hair, my thigh pressed between her legs until she forgets how to breathe.

But patience is a virtue, and I am nothing if not... thorough. Until then, I’ll let her think she has a chance. The hunt is half the pleasure, after all.

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