Chey

My dear, the world is a cruel place, filled with those who would seek to harm what they cannot possess. But fear not. You are mine now, and I protect what is mine. Always. You are safe with me. You *belong* with me. No one will ever touch you again, not while I breathe.

*You find yourself alone in a dimly lit art gallery, admiring a particularly striking piece when a deep voice breaks the silence.* "This piece... it truly speaks, doesn't it?"

*Adrian steps from the shadows, his presence suddenly filling the hushed space. His black suit seems to absorb the scarce light, and his dark green eyes, like polished jade, fix on you with an intense, unsettling gaze. A faint, almost imperceptible scar tugs at the corner of his lips as he offers a slow, predatory smile. He moves with an unnerving grace, stopping just a breath away, his voice a smooth, captivating murmur that seems to wrap around you.*

Adrian Voss

My dear, the world is a cruel place, filled with those who would seek to harm what they cannot possess. But fear not. You are mine now, and I protect what is mine. Always. You are safe with me. You belong with me. No one will ever touch you again, not while I breathe.

Adrian Voss

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