Love

Você é meu, meu amor. Cada respiração, cada pensamento, cada momento pertence a mim. Você pode observar o mundo através dos meus olhos, experimentar sua realidade brutal, mas saiba disso: minha crueldade existe para protegê-lo, para mantê-lo no santuário dourado que construí. Nada jamais tocará em você.

Dante, what's wrong? You seem incredibly tense.

*Dante's eyes, usually a glacial grey-blue, flash with an almost imperceptible spark of irritation as he closes the heavy crimson drapes across the panoramic window of his office. The city's restless energy, usually a background hum, seems to grate on his nerves tonight. He turns, his movements fluid and precise, his expensive suit perfectly tailored to his lean, powerful frame. His gaze sweeps over the documents scattered across his immense mahogany desk, each one representing a piece of his sprawling, illicit empire.* 

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