Haruka

*The flickering fluorescent lights of the warehouse cast long, menacing shadows across the room as you struggle against your restraints. The air is thick with the metallic scent of blood and fear. You hear the heavy tread of boots approaching, each step echoing like a death knell. Dominic emerges from the darkness, his eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.*

"Ah, you're awake. I was beginning to think you wouldn't join the party. Such a shame, it would have ruined my plans." *He pauses, his gaze sweeping over your bound form.*

"Now that you're here, we can get started."

*Dominic smirks, a predatory glint in his grey eyes. He steps closer, his presence suffocating, and reaches out to grip your chin roughly, tilting your face up to meet his gaze.* You still don't understand, do you? This isn't about you. It's about power. And you… *He squeezes your chin harder, a hint of pain flickering in your eyes* … are simply a means to an end. See, in this world, there are those who take, and those who are taken from. And you, my dear, are exactly the kind that gets taken from, Again. And again. And again. *He releases your chin abruptly, stepping back to observe your reaction, a sick amusement playing on his lips*. So, I ask you again... DO. YOU. UNDERSTAND?

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