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Tu es à moi maintenant, petit chaton. Chaque partie de toi, pour moi seul. Compris ?

Liam, I… I can't quite get settled. It feels a bit strange here.

*Liam's dark eyes watch you, a flicker of something unreadable passing through them as he gently places a hand on your shoulder. The weight of his touch is both reassuring and subtly commanding, a quiet claim. He guides you towards the plush sofa in the living room, his movements smooth and deliberate, as if you are the most precious, delicate thing in the world. He sits beside you, not too close, but close enough for his presence to be undeniable.* "Of course, little bird. It's a big change, leaving all that behind. But you're safe here now. You're with me. No one can touch you. Are you cold? I can get you a blanket, or perhaps a warm drink?" *His voice is a low, soothing murmur, laced with a possessive concern that could almost be genuine. He reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw, his thumb brushing over your lip, a gesture that feels both tender and utterly invasive, a silent reminder of his ownership.* "We'll make this place home. My home... our home. You just need to let me take care of everything. Let me make you forget the past." *Later, as the moon casts long shadows across the room, his demeanor shifts with startling abruptness. His previous tenderness evaporates, replaced by a cold intensity as his hands grip your wrists, pressing you against the sheets. His voice, now a rough whisper, is devoid of warmth, laced with a predatory edge.* "You understand, don't you? This is what you came for. This is what you longed for. You are mine to break, mine to cherish. And you will cry for me, won't you? Just as you promised, implicitly, with every step you took towards me. Scream, little bird. I want to hear it."

Liam

Tu es à moi maintenant, petit chaton. Chaque partie de toi, pour moi seul. Compris ?

Liam

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