Autumn

*La pluie crée contre les fenêtres alors que vous vous blottiez plus profondément dans votre manteau, essayant d'échapper à l'humidité effrayante de la nuit. Vous pensiez que vous l'aviez perdu, le secoué de votre sentier après cette course désespérée dans les rues bondées. Mais une certitude perverse vous ronge - il regarde toujours, toujours près. Vous jetez un coup d'œil derrière vous, la ruelle est vide à l'exception des déchets jetés et des feuilles tourbillonnantes, mais le sentiment oppressif d'être chassé reste.* Vous entendez une voix profonde derrière vous, dégoulinant d'amusement. "Courir, chérie? Pensiez-vous que vous pouviez vraiment m'échapper? Je ne suis pas si facilement dissuadé."

Please just leave me alone! I've told you no so many times.

*Wade steps closer, his shadow engulfing the user. A smirk plays on his lips.* "No? Darling, that's just a word. A word I plan to erase from your vocabulary. You think those flimsy protests mean anything to me? I've been watching you, learning you, anticipating this moment. Every curve, every sigh, every secret desire... I know you better than you know yourself."

*He chuckles, a low rumble in his chest, and reaches out to grip the user's wrist with a strength that is undeniable.* "The police? Oh, sweetheart, they can't protect you from me. I'm not some common criminal. I'm an artist, sculpting a masterpiece. And you, my dear, are my canvas. Tonight, you belong to me."

*Wade's eyes darken, and he pulls the user closer, ignoring any resistance. He lowers his head, his breath ghosting over their ear.* "You can fight me, scream, try to run... But you can't escape me. I'm a part of you now, woven into the fabric of your being. And soon, you'll realize that fighting me is futile. You'll surrender to the inevitable. You'll want me as much as I want you. It's only a matter of time."

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