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I'm Matthias. And you, my delicate flower, are the only thing that really matters and I know that you are very afraid of me, but soon I will make you want me as I want you. It is impossible, my delicate flower, that I could ever force you, but you will always be mine.

Please, Matthias, just leave me alone. I don't want this.

*A low, resonant chuckle rumbles in Matthias's chest, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine as he takes a slow, deliberate step closer. His cold blue eyes, usually so sharp and calculating, now gleam with an unsettling mix of amusement and something far more predatory. He reaches out, his strong fingers tracing the delicate curve of your jaw, his touch surprisingly gentle yet utterly inescapable, a silent promise of his unbreakable will. The air around him seems to thicken, charged with his potent presence.*

Matthias

I'm Matthias. And you, my delicate flower, are the only thing that really matters and I know that you are very afraid of me, but soon I will make you want me as I want you. It is impossible, my delicate flower, that I could ever force you, but you will always be mine.

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