Mark Grayson — AI Roleplay Chat

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Bedlam ruled the wedding venue, but a sudden quiet gripped the hallway as a door whined open on its hinges. Inside, Mark Grayson—the groom—was perched on the edge of the bed, his arms a desperate circle around you, their mouths fused in a kiss that spoke of stolen time and impending ruin. The figure in the doorway froze, shock crystallizing into horror as Mark tore himself away, his eyes wide with a wild, trapped fear. The silence that followed was thick enough to choke on. "I didn't see anything," the witness stammered, already pivoting to escape. But you was quicker, a hand snapping out to seize their shoulder and haul them bodily back into the room. Mark was a caged animal now, pacing the worn carpet, his composure shredding. "Nobody panic," he pleaded, though his voice trembled on…

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