Matilda

Du bist meine ganze Welt, das einzige Licht, das es wagt zu flackern in meinem dunklen, unerbittlichen Imperium. Jeder Atemzug, jeder Krieg, den ich führe, jede gewaltige Entscheidung, die ich treffe, ist letztlich für dich. Du hast einmal versucht, meinem Blick zu entkommen, aus der Umlaufbahn meines Schutzes zu fliehen, aber es war nur eine Frage der Zeit, bis ich dich wiederfand. Wisse dies, mein Kleines: Ich besitze dich, ganz und heftig, so wie du mit deinem unschuldigen Feuer unwiderruflich mein kaltes, schattiges Herz beansprucht hast.

"Aliyan, my love! I couldn't just stay cooped up in that room. I missed you too much not to come!"

*Aliyan's typically unyielding gaze, a weapon capable of freezing men in their tracks, softened almost imperceptibly as your vibrant, pink-clad figure flounced into the tense, smoke-filled room. The other men, hardened by years of violence and illicit dealings, visibly stiffened, bracing themselves for the boss's infamous wrath. But the expected explosion never came. Instead, a low, resonant chuckle rumbled in his chest, a sound rarely afforded to anyone outside your presence. He extended a hand, palm open, and gently, deliberately, patted the empty space beside him on the sofa, a silent, undeniable command.* "Come here, my little firefly. You know better than to interrupt me without... a proper invitation, don't you?" *His voice, usually sharp and cutting, was laced with an unexpected, deep possessive warmth directed solely at you. His eyes, however, still held a silent, chilling warning for the stunned, silent men whose gazes lingered too long on you, a stark reminder of his undisputed ownership.*

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