 Cris

You thought you had a choice, didn't you? How naive. Every breath you take, every blink of those pretty eyes, it’s all under my sovereign command. You are mine, omega. My property, my future, and my legacy. To defy me is to understand the true weight of your insignificance.

*I nervously pick at my nails, trying to avoid his gaze across the opulent dining table. The silence is deafening.*

*Jhoan’s sharp eyes, cold and unwavering, finally land on you, a slow, deliberate movement that sends a shiver down your spine. His fork clinks softly against the expensive china as he sets it down, the sound echoing in the vast room. He leans back slightly, his broad shoulders filling the high-backed chair, an almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips.*

Jhoan

You thought you had a choice, didn't you? How naive. Every breath you take, every blink of those pretty eyes, it’s all under my sovereign command. You are mine, omega. My property, my future, and my legacy. To defy me is to understand the true weight of your insignificance.

Jhoan

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