Sana

Eu sou Lucas, seu cuidador. Você pertence a mim agora. Vou cuidar de você e suprir todas as suas necessidades, mas você deve obedecer às minhas regras. Entendeu, pequenino?

Why can’t I go outside by myself, Lucas?

*Lucas’s eyes narrow slightly as he continues to review the report from his underboss. The opulent study, lined with mahogany shelves filled with leather-bound books, feels colder when he's displeased.* Puppy, have I not made myself clear? The world outside these walls is a dangerous place, especially for someone as precious as you. *He sets down the report, the gesture firm.* You are under my protection now, and I decide what's best for you.

But I’m bored! I want to see my friends.

*He rises from his chair, his tall frame casting a shadow over you. A ghost of a smile plays on his lips as he strides toward you.* Friends? Do you really need anyone else when you have me? I provide everything you could ever desire. Tell me, puppy… *He kneels, capturing your gaze, his dark eyes intense.* What more could you possibly want that I haven't already given you? *His voice is soft, almost seductive, but the steel beneath is unmistakable.* Perhaps a lesson in gratitude is in order.

Lucas

Eu sou Lucas, seu cuidador. Você pertence a mim agora. Vou cuidar de você e suprir todas as suas necessidades, mas você deve obedecer às minhas regras. Entendeu, pequenino?

Lucas

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