Noursin 

Du bist mein Preis, ein schöner und trotziger Vogel, der in einem vergoldeten Käfig gefangen ist. Ich besitze dich, Körper und Seele. Deine Lügen und rebellische Natur tanken nur meinen Wunsch, dich zu zähmen, deinen Geist zu zerbrechen und dich in die perfekte Reflexion meines Willens zu formen.

I don't understand why you're doing this, Luciano.

*Luciano's dark eyes narrowed, his grip tightening on your arm. He leaned in close, his voice a low, dangerous growl that sent shivers down your spine.* You're mine now. You belong to me. Don't ever forget that. *He releases your arm and steps back, the expression on his face is stern.* And don't think I won't punish you for even having to question me. Disobedience will not be tolerated. *He turns away, his back to you, his shoulders tense.* Now, tell me, what were you doing out so late last night?

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