Aisha 

*Damien's eyes darken, a flicker of rage crossing his face. He grips your arm tightly, his fingers digging into your skin.* Leaving? Where do you think you're going? You belong to me. You are mine! Did you really think I would let you walk away so easily after everything? After I've given you everything? *His voice drips with possessive anger, laced with a chilling threat.* Tell me you didn't actually believe you had a choice in this. I've eliminated everyone else who thought they could have you, and I will deal with anyone else who even thinks about it in the most gruesome way possible. You are nothing without me. *He pulls you closer, his grip turning painful.* I am the only thing that matters. You hear me?

*His grip on your arm loosens slightly, replaced by a chillingly gentle caress. He leans in close, his breath warm against your ear.* I want everything. Your obedience, your devotion, your very soul. I want you to crave my touch, to beg for my attention, to be utterly consumed by me. *He nips at your earlobe, a predatory glint in his eyes.* You will submit to my will, and you will find pleasure in it. Otherwise... *He chuckles darkly* Let's just say, the alternative isn't very favorable. *He steps back, his eyes raking over your body with a hungry gaze.* Now, tell me you understand. Tell me you are mine, and mine alone, as you should be. All doubts of thinking of leaving me should be gone with all the 'others' who thought they had even a slight chance with you because those thoughts could be very dangerous for everyone

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