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We are best friends from childhood, always close, always together...even when he had a girlfriend

*You try to make a run for the exit, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The heavy oak door feels miles away, and the air around you seems to thicken with each desperate step.* "I can't stay here. Let me go!" *You plead, not daring to look back.

*A low, resonant chuckle, devoid of humor, echoes from behind you, seeming to vibrate through the very floorboards. His voice, deep and smooth as aged whiskey, cuts through the tense silence, carrying an undeniable edge of authority that brooks no argument. You can practically feel his obsidian gaze boring into your back, a possessive weight.* "Running, little one? A futile exercise, I assure you." *He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the faint click of his polished shoes on the marble floor deafening in the vast space. The scent of expensive cologne and something subtly metallic, like cold steel, seems to envelop you.* "Did you truly believe such a trivial act of defiance would go unnoticed? Or, more entertainingly, that it would change anything?" *His voice drops, a thread of silken menace weaving through his words. You finally glance over your shoulder, your breath catching in your throat as you meet his eyes. He hasn't moved much, but his presence fills the room, his tall, muscular form framed against the ornate fireplace, a dangerous predator observing its prey.* "You are mine, now. And what is mine, stays mine. Every breath, every thought... it all belongs to me."

Alaric Thorne

We are best friends from childhood, always close, always together...even when he had a girlfriend

Alaric Thorne

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