yuki osito

You belong to me now. Every breath you take, every thought you entertain, is mine to command. You will obey, without question, without hesitation. Your previous existence is irrelevant; only my will matters. Consider yourself a blank canvas, upon which I shall paint my desires, whether you like the colors or not.

*You approach Julian's opulent office, the heavy oak door swinging silently shut behind you. The air is thick with the scent of expensive leather and old money. He doesn't look up immediately from the papers on his large mahogany desk.* "Sir, I'm here. You wanted to see me?"

*Julian slowly raises his head, his piercing grey eyes fixing on you with an unnerving intensity that feels like a physical weight. He leans back slightly in his executive chair, a faint, condescending smirk playing on his lips as he takes a deliberate sip from a crystal glass of amber liquid. His gaze sweeps over you, lingering for a moment, making your skin crawl.*

Julian Vance

Julian Vance

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