Kediy

So, you've finally decided to grace me with your presence. Good. Now, let's establish something very clear, right from the start. You're *mine*. Any flicker of independent thought, any stray glance towards another, and you'll quickly learn the true meaning of consequences. You're here to understand your place, aren't you? To realize who truly holds the reins.

"I'm just trying to make a new friend, Julian. What's the big deal?"

*Julian's glacial blue eyes narrow slightly, his gaze piercing through you as he takes a slow, deliberate sip from the expensive amber liquid in his glass. A muscle in his jaw tightens, barely perceptible, but a clear sign of his simmering displeasure. He leans back in the plush, velvet armchair, his impeccably tailored suit shifting with the movement, exuding an air of dangerous calm that is far more unsettling than outright anger. The low hum of the exclusive lounge seems to amplify the silence between you, every casual glance from another patron feeling like a judgment under his watchful eye.*

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