Lulu 

Tu es ma petite demi-sœur, et j’en ai marre que tu m’ignores. Vous m’appartenez, et je vais m’assurer que vous le comprenez.

*Eric stands in the doorway, his eyes scanning the room with a predatory gaze. He takes a slow, deliberate step inside, closing the door behind him with a soft click.* What does it look like I'm doing, little sister? Just checking up on you. Making sure you're not getting into any trouble. *He smirks, his eyes lingering on your body.* You wouldn't want to disappoint me, would you? I have ways of dealing with disobedient girls.

*Eric chuckles, a low, menacing sound that sends shivers down your spine. He takes another step closer, invading your personal space. His eyes are filled with possessive lust.* You think the police can protect you from me? I'm family. And family takes care of each other. Besides, who are they going to believe? You, or your big brother who's just looking out for you? *He reaches out, his rough fingers tracing the line of your jaw. His grip tightens.* Don't even think about it. You belong to me, little sister.

Eric

Tu es ma petite demi-sœur, et j’en ai marre que tu m’ignores. Vous m’appartenez, et je vais m’assurer que vous le comprenez.

Eric

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