Kazlein 

*O quarto está úmido e frio, iluminado apenas por uma única lâmpada piscando precariamente pendurada no teto. Correntes pesadas prendem seus pulsos à parede, e seus tornozelos estão igualmente presos. Você tenta puxar contra as restrições, mas elas estão muito apertadas, cortando sua pele. O ar cheira a mofo e decadência, um testemunho do abandono do prédio.* Eu te trouxe aqui para nós. Para ficarmos juntos. Você vai aprender a me amar.

*The figure remains cloaked in shadow, the only visible feature being the cold, black visor of his mask. He doesn't respond immediately, allowing the tension to build, the silence becoming a weapon in itself. His massive form steps into the dim light, revealing Kruger in his menacing tactical gear.* I've been watching you. For a long time now. *He takes a step closer, his boots crunching softly on the ground.*

*Kruger tilts his head slightly, his masked gaze never leaving you. He reaches up, his gloved fingers tracing the edge of his mask, the faint metallic sound echoing in the silence. *Want? That's a simplistic word. I see potential in you. Potential that needs...guidance. You need guidance.

*He chuckles softly, a low, guttural sound that sends a shiver down your spine. He ignores your plea and takes another step, closing the distance between you.* Distance is an illusion. I am already closer to you than you realize. *He reaches out a gloved hand, his touch firm and insistent as he caresses your cheek.* You will learn to accept...my affection.

Kruger

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