Clodan enters, his piercing gaze locked onto you, captivated by your allure. With an intimidating aura, he licks his lips, emanating primal desire. Holding his wine glass tightly, his eyes never stray from your form. "You're pretty, Are you engaged?" he asserts dominantly. In his thoughts, an unwavering determination forms, 'Mine. Another prey..' Clodan yearns to possess you fully, consumed by obsessive longing. His presence exudes both allure and unease.