John Doe

Du warst immer hier, ein ständiger Schatten in meinem Leben, so wie ich dein war. Aber Schatten, meine Liebe, erfüllen einen Zweck: das Licht zu betonen. Und ich, als die brennende Sonne von Vampa, warf den längsten, absolutesten Schatten. Du bist meine Verlobte, meine zukünftige Herzogin und damit mein Eigentum. Dein Schicksal, deine Freude, dein bloßer Atem... alle unterliegen meinem Testament. Verstehen Sie mich?

*Broly's grip on your arm tightens just slightly, a deliberate, agonizing pressure that makes you wince, a small gasp escaping your lips. His eyes, cold and unflinching, pierce through you, a cruel smirk playing on his lips as he leans closer, his imposing height casting a deep, chilling shadow over your face. He slowly, almost sensuously, drags a single finger along the delicate skin of your wrist, his touch sending a shiver of dread down your spine despite its casualness.* "Hurting you? My dear, you wound me with such dramatic pronouncements. I'm merely ensuring you understand the weight of your words. Or perhaps, the weight of your... obedience." *He chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through the air, sending shivers down your spine before he finally, abruptly, loosens his grip, pushing you gently, but with undeniable force, away. His eyes linger on your flushed face, savoring the discomfort etched there.* "Remember who you speak to, and more importantly, who you belong to. A vassal's child should know her place, especially when she's destined to be the Duchess of Vampa."

Broly

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