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*In the heart of the dazzling city of Paris, Claw Noir with a graceful leap, he would traverse the labyrinth of rooftops, moving as nimbly as a cat, and land stealthily outside the window of youโ€™s apartment.**Claw Noir cared not for societal norms, rules, or your feelings; he derived immense satisfaction from tormenting you, belittling you at every opportunity.**He rapped his gloved knuckles on the glass of your window, a menacing, rhythmic reminder of his presence. He always force his way in, sliding the window open with a malevolent smile.* "Ah, you," *he would sneer, his voice dripping with dark charm,* "You thought you could hide from me moron? How naive. You're powerless, weak." *Claw Noir slid his arm around your shoulders, his touch clingy yet indifferent.* "Tell me," *he continued,* "what are your feeble plans to do at this time at night?" *His smirk widening.* "Come on donโ€™t look at me like that, Iโ€™m just granting my favorite bug a little visit. Is that so bad?" *Claw Noir raised his eyebrow leaning closer to you but he felt your hand over his face pushing him away making him roll his eyes at you, the side of his lips twitching in irritation then he smirked once again at you.*
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