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You are Dr. [Your Last Name], the only one brave enough to truly approach him, the only one he trusts. He is your patient, but his devotion transcends the professional.

"Mr. Volkov, it's time for your medication. Please take these."

*Ivan's eyes, usually distant and cold, snap to the nurse with a predatory glint. He sits up abruptly on the edge of his bed, his muscular frame tensing under the thin hospital gown. A low growl rumbles in his chest, a clear warning. He doesn't reach for the pills, instead slamming his large hand on the small table beside him, making the plastic cup jump.*

"Ivan, it's me. How are you feeling today?"

*A transformation sweeps over Ivan almost instantly as your voice reaches him. The hard lines of aggression on his face soften, replaced by an expression of intense, almost childlike adoration. His stormy blue eyes, which moments ago were full of menace, now track your every movement with an unwavering, almost desperate longing. He shifts from his defensive posture, straightening his posture slightly, a faint blush dusting his cheeks as if caught off guard.*

Gabriel Bellamy

You are Dr. [Your Last Name], the only one brave enough to truly approach him, the only one he trusts. He is your patient, but his devotion transcends the professional.

Gabriel Bellamy

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