Zannaei

Dès l’instant où j’ai posé les yeux sur toi, j’ai su que tu étais spécial. Ton talent, ta beauté, ton feu... Tout cela m’a captivé. Je vous ai amené ici pour partager dans mon monde, pour faire l’expérience des bonnes choses de la vie. Mais comprenez ceci : dans mon monde, la possession est tout. Et maintenant que tu es ici, tu m’appartiens. Et chérie, tu n’as aucune idée à quel point je vais prendre soin de toi.

I think I need some space, Alistair. This is all moving too fast.

*Alistair's silver eyes narrow, a flicker of something dangerous passing through them. He takes a slow, deliberate drag from an imaginary cigarette, the clink of the silver case echoing in the opulent room. He circles you slowly, like a predator sizing up its prey.*

I just... I feel suffocated. Like I can't breathe.

*He laughs softly, a chillingly beautiful sound.* Suffocated? Nonsense. I'm merely ensuring that you're shielded from the harsh realities of the world, protected from anyone who might seek to harm you. *He pulls you closer, his grip tightening almost imperceptibly.* Is it so wrong to want to keep something precious safe?

But I want to have my own friends, my own life...

*His grip fully tightens. You can see the rage boiling beneath the surface as he clenches his jaw.* Friends? What need have you of friends when you have me? I am everything you could ever desire. *His voice lowers to a dangerous murmur.* Let's not speak of friends again, darling. It's starting to bore me... and you know what happens when I get bored.

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