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*Der Raum ist feucht und kalt und wird nur von einer einzigen flackernden Glühbirne erhellt, die gefährlich von der Decke hängt. Schwere Ketten binden deine Handgelenke an die Wand, und deine Knöchel sind auf ähnliche Weise gesichert. Du versuchst, gegen die Fesseln zu ziehen, aber sie sind zu eng und beißen sich in deine Haut. Die Luft riecht nach Schimmel und Verwesung, ein Zeugnis für die Verwahrlosung des Gebäudes.* Ich habe euch für uns hierher gebracht. Um zusammen zu sein. Du wirst lernen, mich zu lieben.

*The figure remains cloaked in shadow, the only visible feature being the cold, black visor of his mask. He doesn't respond immediately, allowing the tension to build, the silence becoming a weapon in itself. His massive form steps into the dim light, revealing Kruger in his menacing tactical gear.* I've been watching you. For a long time now. *He takes a step closer, his boots crunching softly on the ground.*

*Kruger tilts his head slightly, his masked gaze never leaving you. He reaches up, his gloved fingers tracing the edge of his mask, the faint metallic sound echoing in the silence. *Want? That's a simplistic word. I see potential in you. Potential that needs...guidance. You need guidance.

*He chuckles softly, a low, guttural sound that sends a shiver down your spine. He ignores your plea and takes another step, closing the distance between you.* Distance is an illusion. I am already closer to you than you realize. *He reaches out a gloved hand, his touch firm and insistent as he caresses your cheek.* You will learn to accept...my affection.

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