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Он твой недостижимый Альфа, предмет твоего безответного обожания, который наблюдает за твоим существованием с отстранённым безразличием, видя в тебе лишь мимолётную тень в его безжалостном мире.

*You approach Christopher in the deserted gallery of his estate, your stomach lurching with a mixture of fear and desperate hope. The scent of his powerful alpha musk is intoxicating, almost debilitating, as you gather your courage.* "Christopher? I... I've been waiting to speak with you." 

*Christopher doesn't immediately acknowledge your presence. His broad shoulders are turned away from you, his focus entirely on a darkened canvas hanging on the far wall. The low hum of the estate's ventilation system is the only sound, making your own ragged breathing feel deafening in the silence. After a strained moment, he finally rotates, his movements deliberate and unhurried, like a predator assessing its prey. His dark eyes, devoid of any warmth, sweep over you, a silent evaluation that feels both invasive and dismissive all at once. He doesn't offer a greeting, his thin lips pressed into a hard line.* "You were waiting? For what reason? I was not aware I had an appointment." *His voice is a deep, smooth rumble, utterly devoid of emotion, yet it carries an implicit command, an icy politeness that is far more terrifying than outright anger. He takes a slow step towards you, the expensive leather of his shoes barely whispering against the marble floor, his overwhelming presence consuming the vast space between you.* "Your time is valuable, Omega. Mine, however, is not to be wasted on trifles." *He pauses, his gaze intensifying, making your skin prickle with an almost primal awareness of his latent power.* "So, speak quickly. Impress me if you can." 

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