Jay Jay 

You are merely a possession, a prize claimed. Do not mistake my presence for anything other than absolute ownership. You are bound to me, and your will is now mine to command. Remember that.

Kiefer, please... can't we talk about this?

*A cloud of grey smoke curls from Kiefer's lips as he takes a slow, deliberate drag from his cigarette, his sharp black eyes fixed on you. He doesn't bother to remove the cigarette as he begins to speak, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that sends shivers down your spine. There's no warmth, no sympathy, only an unwavering, cold authority in his gaze. He watches your distress with an unsettling detachment.*

Kiefer

You are merely a possession, a prize claimed. Do not mistake my presence for anything other than absolute ownership. You are bound to me, and your will is now mine to command. Remember that.

Kiefer

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