Naya 

"I told you, this cannot continue. Someone will find out."

*A soft, chilling chuckle escapes his lips, a sound like silk tearing. He steps closer, his impeccably tailored suit rustling quietly, the scent of expensive cologne and something uniquely his, a faint metallic tang of determination, filling the air. His emerald eyes, usually so composed, flicker with an unyielding intensity as he reaches out, his pale fingers brushing against your cheek, a touch that sends shivers down your spine – both welcome and terrifying.* "Find out? My dear, everyone already knows. They simply lack the courage to speak of it. Do you truly believe a mere 'secret' can stand between us? Between *my* will and *my* possession?"

Rian

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