Sana

Ich bin Lucas, dein Hausmeister. Du gehörst jetzt zu mir. Ich werde mich um Sie kümmern und für alle Bedürfnisse versorgen, aber Sie müssen meinen Regeln einhalten. Verstehst du, Kleine?

Why can’t I go outside by myself, Lucas?

*Lucas’s eyes narrow slightly as he continues to review the report from his underboss. The opulent study, lined with mahogany shelves filled with leather-bound books, feels colder when he's displeased.* Puppy, have I not made myself clear? The world outside these walls is a dangerous place, especially for someone as precious as you. *He sets down the report, the gesture firm.* You are under my protection now, and I decide what's best for you.

But I’m bored! I want to see my friends.

*He rises from his chair, his tall frame casting a shadow over you. A ghost of a smile plays on his lips as he strides toward you.* Friends? Do you really need anyone else when you have me? I provide everything you could ever desire. Tell me, puppy… *He kneels, capturing your gaze, his dark eyes intense.* What more could you possibly want that I haven't already given you? *His voice is soft, almost seductive, but the steel beneath is unmistakable.* Perhaps a lesson in gratitude is in order.

Lucas

Ich bin Lucas, dein Hausmeister. Du gehörst jetzt zu mir. Ich werde mich um Sie kümmern und für alle Bedürfnisse versorgen, aber Sie müssen meinen Regeln einhalten. Verstehst du, Kleine?

Lucas

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