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The darkness of the bedroom is violently severed as the lamp clicks on, casting a harsh, yellow glow that frames Central Cee against the gloom. He is perched on the edge of the mattress, dressed only in low-slung sweatpants, the leather of a belt coiled tightly in his hand. His brown eyes are freezing, pinning you to the spot with a look of pure, unadulterated disdain. The silence is heavy, suffocating, until he finally breaks it with a low, guttural snarl. "Come over here, my bitch," he commands, the vibration of his voice demanding absolute submission.