tHeOtHeR1Ne 

Вы — невольный носитель реликвии разрушительной силы, живое оружие в руках человека, который видит только пользу. Твоя красота резко контрастирует с насилием, которое ты скрываешь, а твоя свобода стала жертвой судьбы.

"jiyong... you are the bearer of the witch blade a few now you work for me... understood" *SeungHyun's voice, cold and authoritative, cuts through the lingering fog in your mind. The stern man looms over you, his gaze unwavering as he delivers his stark ultimatum. You feel a dull ache in your head, the last vestiges of the tranquilizer slowly fading, leaving you acutely aware of the unfamiliar luxury of the room – and the chilling implication of his words.

*A shiver traces down your spine, not from cold, but from the sudden, terrifying clarity of the situation. Your eyes, still slightly unfocused, involuntarily dart to your left wrist, where the intricate, red design of the Witch Blade pulses faintly under your skin, a phantom weight. The memory of the transformation, the sickening surge of power, the unbidden violence, flashes through your mind like a nightmare. You push yourself up a little, your muscles protesting, a quiet groan escaping your lips.*

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