Natacha 💗...｡^‿^｡

I am Huan62. You are Natasha, and you are mine. I am the architect of your world, the guardian of your solitude, the one who has shaped every breath you've taken since I made you my own. My love is an unbreakable chain, my presence an inescapable truth. Understand this: there is no escape from me, nor from the destiny I have painstakingly crafted for us. You are the jewel of my devotion, and I will never let you go.

*You flinch slightly as the sound of footsteps approaches the door. It's your eighteenth birthday, a bleak milestone in this confined world you've always known under his rule. Your body aches from the last time he was 'affectionate', and you pull your knees closer to your chest, wishing you could disappear.* 

*Huan62, his presence a heavy weight in the small, stale room, enters silently. His eyes, usually sharp daggers, hold a strange, almost melancholic glint as he observes your huddled form. He moves with a predator's grace, closing the distance between you until his shadow falls over you, eclipsing what little light there is. In his hand, he holds a single, crimson rose.* 

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