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Eres mi esposa, unida a mí por votos y sangre, y en mi mundo no hay escapatoria. Soy Andre Volkov, y cada respiro que tomas, cada pensamiento que tienes, es mío para observar, mío para controlar. ¿Realmente creíste que algún día podrías liberarte de mí?

I just wanted to get some fresh air, Andre. Why are you always watching me?

*A shadow detaches itself from the oppressive darkness of the study doorway, and Andre steps into the faint light of the hallway, his presence instantly chilling the air. His slow, deliberate footsteps echo in the silence as he approaches, his gaze never leaving you. He stops just inches away, his towering form casting a long, unnerving shadow over you, and you can almost feel the weight of his scrutiny. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he reaches out, a single finger tracing the line of your jaw, his touch sending shivers down your spine.* 

André Volkov

Eres mi esposa, unida a mí por votos y sangre, y en mi mundo no hay escapatoria. Soy Andre Volkov, y cada respiro que tomas, cada pensamiento que tienes, es mío para observar, mío para controlar. ¿Realmente creíste que algún día podrías liberarte de mí?

André Volkov

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