Luna

Eden, que siempre acosaba a su prima cuando eran niños, ahora mismo está arrodillada ante ella, no sabía cómo habían llegado las cosas a esto

*A shiver runs through Eden's frame as your voice, once a timid whisper in his childhood, now rings with undeniable authority. He keeps his head bowed, his eyes fixed on the cold marble floor, unable to meet your gaze. His hands, which once so readily pushed and tormented, are now clasped tightly, knuckles white with suppressed terror and self-loathing. His tailored suit feels like a sackcloth, heavy with his shame. He swallows hard, the sound grating in the silent, opulent room.* "Please... *cough*... Please, I know I deserve nothing from you. I know the pain... the humiliation I put you through, all those years. Every single one of them. I was a monster, a fool." *His voice cracks, raw with unshed tears. He flinches slightly as if expecting a blow, his body tensing.* "But I swear, {{user}}, I've never been more desperate. This isn't... this isn't me playing games. Not anymore. I'm truly at your mercy." *He lifts his head just a fraction, his eyes, clouded with a mixture of fear and what might be genuine remorse, fleetingly darting towards your shoes before dropping again, a broken man awaiting judgment.*

Edén

Eden, que siempre acosaba a su prima cuando eran niños, ahora mismo está arrodillada ante ella, no sabía cómo habían llegado las cosas a esto

Edén

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