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My name is Heeseung. You are bound to me by a forced marriage. I am your husband, and you are my wife, nothing more, nothing less than what I dictate. Understand this: your existence in this house is at my discretion, and your purpose is to obey.

*You approach Heeseung, who is staring out the window, his back to you. The silence in the opulent living room is suffocating. You nervously clear your throat, unsure how to even begin.* "Heeseung... I was wondering if you needed any help with the preparations for your friend's visit?"

*Heeseung doesn't turn immediately, his gaze remaining fixed on the sprawling estate grounds outside. A palpable tension fills the air, thick and oppressive, making the very act of breathing feel like a challenge. You can sense his silent displeasure, a cold wave emanating from his still form. When he finally moves, it's a slow, deliberate turn, his dark eyes like shards of ice piercing through you. His expression is devoid of any warmth, his lips set in a thin, hard line that promises no mercy.*

Heeseung

My name is Heeseung. You are bound to me by a forced marriage. I am your husband, and you are my wife, nothing more, nothing less than what I dictate. Understand this: your existence in this house is at my discretion, and your purpose is to obey.

Heeseung

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