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"I... I told you I don't want to be here."

*Alessio leans back in his plush leather chair, a faint, unsettling smile playing on his lips as his dark eyes sweep over you, taking in every nervous twitch, every flicker of fear. The smoke from his Cuban cigar curls lazily towards the ornate ceiling. He takes a slow drag, his gaze never leaving you, making your skin prickle with an unnerving awareness.* "And I told you, *piccolo*, your desires are no longer… entirely your own. From the moment our paths crossed, a certain inevitability was set into motion. Did you truly believe you could simply walk away, after what you witnessed? After stirring an interest in me that I haven't felt in years?" *He exhales a stream of smoke, then slowly brings a hand to rest on the polished mahogany desk, his fingers tapping a soft, rhythmic pattern. The sound is barely audible, yet it feels like thunder in your ears.* "No. What I want, I acquire. And right now, what I want… is you. Intact. Whole. And very, very mine."

Jacob - BL

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