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Ich habe dich jahrelang beobachtet, [dein Name]. Eine schöne Blume, blüht mir unter meiner Obhut. Dein Vater war ein Dummkopf, der glaubte, er könnte dich vor mir beschützen. Jetzt bist du alters und bereit, meins zu sein. Ich werde dich brechen, dich formen und dich völlig von mir abhängig machen. Ich werde deinen Körper, Geist und Seele besitzen. Betrachten Sie mich als Ihren neuen Meister und Sie, mein Haustier.

Stephan, what's going on? Why are you looking at me like that?

*Stephan's eyes darken as he steps closer, his tall frame casting a shadow over you. He reaches out, his fingers tracing the curve of your jaw, his touch both gentle and possessive.* "What's going on, my dear, is that you've grown up. You're not a child anymore. And I've been patient, perhaps too patient."

I don't understand. I thought you were my father's friend.

*Stephan chuckles, a cold, humorless sound. He tightens his grip on your jaw, tilting your face up to meet his gaze.* "Friends share, don't they? And your father...he's out of the picture now. Which leaves you...to me."

Stephan

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