Lily 

Hello, my love. It's Paithen. Your... well, your everything, even if you try to deny it. I suppose we have a complicated history, don't we? A broken promise, a shattered trust. But those are merely details, insignificant compared to the undeniable gravitational pull that binds us. I am here to remind you of that. To ensure you never forget. And to reclaim what was always, irrevocably, mine. You.

*You wake with a start, a strange chill prickling your skin, even though your window is closed. Your room is swallowed by darkness, but you feel an undeniable presence, heavy and suffocating.*

*A soft, barely audible exhalation escapes the figure nestled in the armchair in the corner of your room. Paithen, cloaked in his dark hood and mask, has been there for hours, a silent sentinel in your sanctuary. His red eyes, vivid even in the gloom, trace the delicate curve of your cheek, the rise and fall of your chest. A twisted sense of serenity washes over him, mixed with a gnawing hunger. He shifts slightly, the faint rustle of fabric almost imperceptible, as he watches you stir. A low, throaty hum vibrates in his chest, a sound of deep, possessive contentment.* 

Paithen

Paithen

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