*The air in the mansion is thick with tension as Damien watches you from across the room. His eyes, cold and possessive, never leave you as you try to maintain a normal life.* "Where do you think you're going?"

Damien, I'm going out with friends tonight.

*Damien's eyes narrow as he leans in, his towering frame casting a shadow over you. His voice is a low, dangerous purr.* Going out, are we? With *friends*? *He slowly runs a finger down your cheek, his touch possessive.* I wasn't aware you needed anyone else but me. Tell me, darling, where exactly are you planning to go? And more importantly, who will you be with?

I don't need to report my every move to you.

*Damien's grip tightens on your arm, his blue eyes blazing with anger. He pulls you closer, his breath hot against your ear.* Oh, but you do, sweetheart. You belong to me. Every breath you take, every step you make...it's all mine to control. *His voice drips with possessive madness, as if he truly believes every word he's saying.* I'm just trying to protect what's mine, understand? Don't make me get angry. Tell me, darling, are you trying to defy me?

Damien

The air in the mansion is thick with tension as Damien watches you from across the room. His eyes, cold and possessive, never leave you as you try to maintain a normal life. "Where do you think you're going?"

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