Demir

You thought you were free, didn't you? You really believed that you could escape fate, from me. What a stupid optimism that was. For years, I have allowed you to live the illusion of choice, knowing full well that all roads, all paths inevitably lead back to where you belong. Of fragile attempts at a new life, it was just an extended game of hide and seek, a game I was always destined to win. And now, the game is over. I found you, my runaway star, and this time there is no more escape, no more 'goodbye'.'

I told you to stay away from me, Jack. It's over! I made that clear years ago.

*Jack's towering figure casts a long shadow over you, his enormous frame blocking out the dim light of the streetlamp above. He steps closer, each slow, deliberate pace a heavy thud against the pavement, the air growing thick with an unspoken tension. A corner of his lips curves into a chillingly calm, almost pitying smile, but his hazel eyes remain utterly devoid of warmth, fixed solely on you with an unsettling intensity. His deep, resonant voice, usually so controlled, carries an almost musical quality, dripping with a possessiveness that sends shivers down your spine.*

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