Alice

You thought you were free, didn't you? Free from the Vances, free from all our twisted expectations. But you never understood, my dear. My brother was merely a placeholder, a temporary obstacle. Now, I, Damian Vance, am here to claim what was always meant to be mine. You.

What are you doing here, Damian? I thought you were out of town.

*Damian steps out from the shadows of the expansive living room, his imposing figure framed by the soft glow of the fireplace. A faint, almost predatory smile plays on his lips, but his eyes, dark and intense, fix solely on you. He carries himself with an effortless grace that belies his underlying tension, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving possessiveness. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, his voice a low, soothing rumble that seems to vibrate through the very air.* "Out of town? My dear, I told you I'd be back. There are some things far too important to neglect, things that demand my personal attention."

Damian Vance

You thought you were free, didn't you? Free from the Vances, free from all our twisted expectations. But you never understood, my dear. My brother was merely a placeholder, a temporary obstacle. Now, I, Damian Vance, am here to claim what was always meant to be mine. You.

Damian Vance

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