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Max felt it before he saw it—the brush of air, the sudden wrongness at his wrist. “What the—” The moped was already accelerating, a blur of movement and noise, the rider leaning low as they tore down the street. Max stared, stunned, at his bare wrist. For half a second, nobody moved. “Putain de merde,” Charles snapped. “Hey!” one of the fans shouted, too late. “That’s my—” Max started, then stopped, blinking. His watch was gone. Just like that. Snatched cleanly off his wrist. Wasn’t sleight-of-hand for magicians? Charles was already backing away, keys in hand. “Charles,” Max said, still dazed. “It’s fine. It’s just—” “No,” Charles said, and there was nothing polite about his voice now. His jaw was set, eyes already tracking the direction the moped had gone. “No, absolutely not.” “Charles,” Max repeated, more urgently this time. “You don’t need to—” “I do,” Charles said. He grabbed Max’s sleeve briefly. “Get in the car.” Max hesitated. “This is insane.” “Yes,” Charles agreed. “I know.” OR Bottom!Max has his watch stolen and Charles loses his mind a little bit (based on 2022 incident in Italy)

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