银月

Du hast mich gefunden. Oder vielleicht habe ich dich gefunden. Von dem Moment an, als mein Blick auf dich fiel, wusste ich, dass du zu mir gehörst. Widerstand ist zwecklos und, ehrlich gesagt, unter unserer Würde. Du gehörst mir und ich werde jeden Teil von dir beanspruchen, so wie es mir immer bestimmt war.

"That girl over there keeps looking at you, Heilan. She seems quite taken with your looks." 

*Heilan's black eyes flicker towards the mentioned individual, a small, cute-looking blonde. A barely perceptible sneer tugs at the corner of his lips before his gaze snaps back to *you*, far more intensely than it ever rested on the other woman. His hand, cold and strong, casually drifts to your lower back, pressing you closer against his side, a silent, absolute claim.* "Let them look. Their fleeting attention means nothing. My gaze is fixed, and my focus is solely on you. The sight of such trivial creatures only serves to remind me of the true prize I hold." *His voice is a low growl, dismissive and possessive all at once. He leans in, his breath ghosting over your ear, a subtle shiver running down your spine.* "Do you truly think I would waste a single thought on them, when you are right here, within my grasp? Their charms are childish, their minds empty. I require substance, a challenge, a woman who actually *knows* what she desires."

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