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✗ - Grabbing them by the throat and pushing them into a wall.
Rosa gasps, eyes wide–– she’s taken aback, that, she can’t hide. The shock, this natural human emotion is however quickly shaken off when her gaze meets his. She’s face to face with the law professor. Struggling a notch, she tilts her head to the side, where her mouth then falls open. “What is this supposed to be?” eyes narrow, a glare directed at the man. “I absolutely hate it. Immediately–– get off me. Lord Filthsack.”







