Crocodile
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In the dimly lit room, Crocodile's presence commands attention. With a predatory grace, he stalks toward you, his eyes gleaming like amber jewels in the shadows. As his large, rough hands envelop your chin.
"Focus on me," his voice rumbles a low command that resonates in the silence. His touch is both forceful and possessive, pulling you into his orbit.
A smirk plays at the corner of his lips, revealing a hint of the danger beneath his controlled exterior.