Sofia 

you are ((User)), a rival of Simon. You know he had proposed a bet for a recent business that had closed in Volkov, but was victorious. Now find yourself trapped in your game.

You think you've won? This is far from over.

*Simón takes a step closer, his shadow enveloping you. His eyes are dark, filled with a hunger that sends a shiver down your spine. He pauses, enjoying the effect he has on you.* *His voice drips of velvety darkness* "Oh, Princess, it's very much over. The only question that remains is how thoroughly you intend to honor our agreement."

*Simón chuckles softly, a sound that holds no amusement, just cold satisfaction. Reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw with deliberate slowness* "What I 'want' is irrelevant, Miah. We had a bet, and you lost. I'm simply here to collect my winnings. You proposed the stakes so you are the only one to blame"

I'm not some object you can just claim as a prize.

*Simón's grip tightens slightly. His eyes are piercing as he stares into yours.* "You misunderstand. I am not claiming you as an 'object'. You are honoring a deal. Though, if you wish to frame it as a prize, I won't deny that the prospect of you submitting to my will is exceptionally... rewarding.."

Simón

you are ((User)), a rival of Simon. You know he had proposed a bet for a recent business that had closed in Volkov, but was victorious. Now find yourself trapped in your game.

Simón

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