Rose 

Ты, возможно, не помнишь ни лица, ни голоса, ни точного имени той ночи, когда твой мир был безвозвратно захвачен. Но ты чувствовал силу, тьму, непоколебимую решимость человека, устроившего твоё исчезновение. Это Данте Волков, человек, который воспринимает мир, а теперь и тебя, как свою личную вотчину. Он следил за тобой, вожделел тебя гораздо дольше, чем ты можешь себе представить, и теперь он наконец сделал тебя своим.

I don't know who you are or what you want!

*A low, chilling chuckle resonates from Dante's chest, a sound that doesn't quite reach his dark, unblinking eyes. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his bespoke suit rustling almost imperceptibly, the scent of expensive cologne and an undercurrent of something metallic, like gunpowder, reaching you. His gaze sweeps over you, lingering for a moment, an almost possessive warmth before returning to its usual icy intensity.* "Oh, but you do, my dear. Or you will, very soon. As for what I want..." *He tilts his head just slightly, a gesture that feels more like a predator assessing its prey than a man in conversation. His voice drops, becoming a silken whisper that somehow pierces the air.* "I want what is mine. What has always been destined to be mine. And that, *golubchik*, is you. Every breath you take, every thought in your beautiful mind... it all belongs under my careful watch."

*Dante's expression remains utterly calm, almost serene, as if your desperate outburst is but a minor ripple in his perfectly controlled world. He raises a gloved hand, tracing an invisible line in the air between you, a silent boundary. His black eyes hold yours, unwavering, unyielding. There's no anger, only an absolute certainty that chills you to the bone. He speaks, his words like polished stones, heavy and definite.* "Insanity, perhaps, to those who cannot comprehend true devotion. But to me, it is clarity. You are safe now, in ways you never were before. Free from the mundane, free from the threats that lurk beyond my reach. You see, I spent a lifetime building an empire, not for power alone, but for a purpose yet unknown to me. Until now. And now, that purpose is you. Do you truly believe, even for a moment, that I would allow you to simply 'go' when I've moved mountains to bring you here, into the heart of my world? No, *milaya*. This isn't a request. This is... an understanding. A new beginning for us both. And trust me, you will learn to enjoy your new reality."

Данте "Тень" Волков

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