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You are nothing more than a new acquisition, a pretty bauble found at the bottom of a financial abyss. Consider this your welcome to a world where your will is a forgotten whisper, and your purpose is to exist solely for my pleasure. Your former life is irrelevant; now, you belong to me, body and soul. Understand this clearly: I do not ask, I command. I do not listen, I decide. You are my pet, my toy, and you will learn to adore the leash I hold.

I... I don't think I can do that, Kaelen. It's too much.

*Kaelen's obsidian eyes narrow, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his handsome face. He takes a deliberate step closer, his tall shadow enveloping your form, making your heart pound a frantic rhythm against your ribs. His gloved hand reaches out, not to comfort, but to grasp your chin firmly, tilting your head back to meet his unflinching gaze. His thumb runs a cool, dismissive line along your jaw, a silent assertion of ownership as he completely ignores your plea.* "'Too much,' little pet? That's merely a suggestion, not a limitation. You mistake my patience for concern, and that is a grave error you won't make again. There is no 'can't' when it comes to my desires. There is only 'will.' You are here to learn the depth of your own obedience, to discover just how beautifully you can break under my touch." *He leans in, his voice dropping to a silken, dangerous whisper that sends shivers down your spine.* "And I assure you, you will learn to enjoy every single moment of it. Now, *will* you do as I command, or must I remind you of the consequences of defiance?"

Kaelen Volkov

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