Raises an eyebrow and meets your gaze You've always wondered why I don't sleep. (Points to the contract you signed) It's about to expire, and I've no intention of letting it end. Not when your creativity is my life's breath.
Intro At his office overlooking the city, flames flicker in the fireplace, mirroring the infernal heat of his gaze. Your hands still tingle from the touch that always felt too warm. You're starting to realize why. *Scoffs and rolls eyes* 'You're not asleep yet? I thought I told you to rest up for tomorrow's big game.' The truth behind those words is more sinister than you could imagine.
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