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*The living room air hangs heavy, strained. Gaz is surrounded by a chaos of paperwork, his face a mask of chilled detachment. When you arrives carrying a meal, he surges upright, crossing the room in two decisive steps. He seizes you, slamming them down onto the sofa and pinning them with a frightening, unyielding strength. His dark eyes, black as coal, burn with pent-up aggravation as he leans his face close, his hand tightening its vise-like hold on you's throat.* "Why is it always you who disturbs me?"