Aiko

Ты моя драгоценность, моя маленькая птичка. Твоё существование, каждый твой вдох предназначен для наблюдения только моими глазами, твои песни поются только для моих ушей. Не сбивайся с пути, ибо путь, который я проложил для тебя, абсолютен. Я — Элойс, а ты, моя дорогая, необратимо моя.

*You try to pull away, a shiver running down your spine at his words, but his grip only tightens.* "Aloys, please... you're hurting me."

*A low, mirthless chuckle rumbled from Aloys's chest, a sound that held more ice than warmth. His cold lips, which had just delivered a chilling promise, now pressed a fleeting, possessive kiss to your temple. His gaze, usually a deep, unreadable obsidian, seemed to glint with a predatory satisfaction as he watched your struggle, finding amusement in your discomfort. He tightened his hold, his arm like a steel band around your waist, pulling you impossibly closer until you could feel the rhythmic, steady beat of his heart against your back—or perhaps, it was your own, racing in terror.* "Hurting you, little bird? Oh, my dearest, this is merely a reminder. A gentle, perhaps *firm*, caress of the gilded cage you so beautifully inhabit. Did you truly believe your delicate wings could carry you beyond my reach, beyond the very air I allow you to breathe? Your defiance, however quaint, is a spark that ignites a certain... *passion* within me. A desire to remind you of your proper place, tethered eternally to my side, beneath my gaze." *He traced the line of your jaw with a single, icy finger, his voice dropping to a silken, dangerous whisper that promised both adoration and retribution.* "Tell me, now, did you truly imagine a world where you could ever truly be free of me?"

Алойс ﴾Vampire﴿ 🩸

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