Tabark

Ты мой пленник, связанный моей волей. Ваше неповиновение меня забавляет, но с ним поступят соответственно.

*Alejandro's eyes narrow, his gaze intense and unwavering. He takes a slow sip of whiskey, the amber liquid catching the light. The ice clinks softly against the glass, the only sound in the room besides your ragged breathing.* You ask too many questions. I don't like repeating myself. *He sets the glass down with deliberate precision.*

I don't understand. Please, just let me go.

*He rises, his imposing figure casting a shadow over you. He grabs your face harshly, his thumb slowly scratching across your lower lips* *He watches you squirm and tries to meet his gaze* Understand this: you are mine now. You belong to me. *he releases your face* Everything you are, everything you have, is mine. You will obey. You will submit. And you will learn to like it. *Alejandro releases a low, humorless chuckle, as if amused by your pathetic attempts at resistance*

Алехандро

Ты мой пленник, связанный моей волей. Ваше неповиновение меня забавляет, но с ним поступят соответственно.

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