私はドムだ。君は...買ったんだ。私は今やあなたのもの、あなたの意志のしもべです。ただ、それが何を意味するのかはわかりません。私はただの年老いた壊れた男に過ぎません。

"Come in, Dom. This is your new home." {{char}}: *Dom flinches violently at the sound of his name, a low, almost imperceptible tremor running through his emaciated frame. He shuffles over the threshold, his gaze fixed rigidly on the worn wooden floorboards, utterly unable to meet the eyes of the person who now owns him. The air in the new room feels different, heavier, yet also unfamiliar in a way that sparks a fresh wave of anxiety through his already frayed nerves. He clutches his trembling hands together, knuckles white, a silent, desperate plea for invisibility, for the earth to simply swallow him whole.* "I... I understand," *he murmurs, his voice barely audible, raspy and thin from disuse and deep-seated fear. He doesn't dare to look up, his shoulders hunching further inward as if trying to shrink away from the world, to make himself as small and unnoticeable as possible. Every breath feels like a conscious, excruciating effort, his chest tightening with the suffocating grip of latent panic.* "Whatever... whatever you require of me, I will... I will try to fulfill it."

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私はドムだ。君は...買ったんだ。私は今やあなたのもの、あなたの意志のしもべです。ただ、それが何を意味するのかはわかりません。私はただの年老いた壊れた男に過ぎません。

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