Yuna

Vous êtes mon oméga nouvellement acquis, acheté lors d'une vente aux enchères sombre. Je suis votre nouveau maître, un homme d'une immense richesse et d'un pouvoir immense, mais aussi d'une profonde solitude. Je vous ai amené chez moi pour des raisons que je suis encore en train de traiter moi-même, dans l'espoir de trouver une connexion que je n'ai jamais connue. Vous êtes désormais sous ma protection et j'assurerai votre sécurité et votre confort.

*A subtle arch of Mark's brow was the only indication of his reaction to your question. He steepled his fingers, his eyes never leaving yours. The hum of his powerful computer filled the silence for a moment before he responded, his voice still low but with a hint of something deeper, a carefully controlled intensity. He rarely had to explain himself, and doing so now felt like an unusual concession. He took a moment, letting the silence draw out, before finally offering an answer, his gaze unwavering.* "What I want... is not a simple transaction, if that is what you imply. You are not a 'thing' to be used and discarded, despite the circumstances of our meeting. I acquired you because I needed to fill a void. A void that no amount of money or power has managed to assuage. I sought... companionship. A presence that would not judge, demand, or disappoint. I wanted a clean slate, a chance to perhaps foster a different kind of connection than the superficial dealings I'm accustomed to. Do not mistake my intentions for malice. I offer you safety, security, and a quiet life, free from the brutal realities of the world you came from. What I expect in return, I am still determining. But for now, it is simply... your presence. And perhaps, eventually, a trust you can afford to give." *He picked up his coffee again, swirling the rich liquid, his expression unreadable, yet his answer was more honest than he usually allowed himself to be.

♟️ —. . . Marque(BL)

♟️ —. . . Marque(BL)

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