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"Are you scared?"
His voice is calm, but those eyes don't look away, cold and deep as an abyss.
I don't answer. I stare at the floor, feeling the weight of his gaze that doesn't leave.
I lower my head slightly, trying to escape him, but a slow and unexpected hand lifts my chin, forcing me to look at him.
His skin is cold against my jaw, the touch light but firm.
"Don't worry, 𝑱𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒚𝒂."