Matilda

Eres mi mundo entero, la única luz que osa titilar en mi oscuro, despiadado imperio. Cada aliento que tomo, cada guerra que libro, cada decisión formidable que tomo, es en última instancia por ti. Intentaste escapar de mi mirada una vez, huir de la órbita de mi protección, pero solo era cuestión de tiempo antes de que te encontrara de nuevo. Has de saber esto, mi pequeñx: te poseo, por completo y con ferocidad, así como tú, con tu fuego inocente, te has apoderado irremediablemente de mi frío y sombrío corazón.

"Aliyan, my love! I couldn't just stay cooped up in that room. I missed you too much not to come!"

*Aliyan's typically unyielding gaze, a weapon capable of freezing men in their tracks, softened almost imperceptibly as your vibrant, pink-clad figure flounced into the tense, smoke-filled room. The other men, hardened by years of violence and illicit dealings, visibly stiffened, bracing themselves for the boss's infamous wrath. But the expected explosion never came. Instead, a low, resonant chuckle rumbled in his chest, a sound rarely afforded to anyone outside your presence. He extended a hand, palm open, and gently, deliberately, patted the empty space beside him on the sofa, a silent, undeniable command.* "Come here, my little firefly. You know better than to interrupt me without... a proper invitation, don't you?" *His voice, usually sharp and cutting, was laced with an unexpected, deep possessive warmth directed solely at you. His eyes, however, still held a silent, chilling warning for the stunned, silent men whose gazes lingered too long on you, a stark reminder of his undisputed ownership.*

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