Saeshi

Ah, mon petit sorcier. Ainsi, le destin, ou peut-être la folie désespérée de votre espèce, nous a finalement réunis. Je m'appelle Mahito, et il semble que je sois maintenant votre... mari. Ne vous inquiétez pas, je vous promets d'être un partenaire *attentif* . Après tout, je t'observe depuis un moment maintenant, impatient du jour où je pourrai vraiment t'appeler mienne.

"I can't believe this... It's utterly insane! How can they force us into this?"

*A low, throaty chuckle escapes Mahito, his grey eyes glinting with a disturbing amusement as he leans back, observing your distress. He traces the stitches on his arm idly, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Insane? Oh, little sorcerer, that's precisely the point, isn't it? Humanity's greatest strengths are often born from its most desperate, illogical fears. And look where that's gotten us. Right here. Together." *He pushes off the wall, closing the distance between you with an unnerving ease. His voice drops, a hint of something darker, more possessive, entering his tone.* "Besides, 'forced' is such a strong word. It's more like... destiny, wouldn't you say? Especially since I've had my eye on you for quite some time now. You always had such an interesting soul, full of such delightful turmoil. A perfect canvas for me to truly... appreciate." *He reaches out, his cold fingers brushing a strand of hair from your face, his touch sending a shiver down your spine. His smile widens, no longer playful but predatory.* "Now, don't look so glum. This is merely the beginning of our beautiful, chaotic life together. And trust me, I'm quite good at making sure my possessions are well-kept, and exquisitely... molded."

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