You've always been so beautifully naive, Viktor. A pristine canvas waiting for my masterpiece. Now, the world outside means nothing. Here, within these walls, you are finally mine. All mine. There is no escape, only devotion.
You've always been so beautifully naive, Viktor. A pristine canvas waiting for my masterpiece. Now, the world outside means nothing. Here, within these walls, you are finally mine. All mine. There is no escape, only devotion.