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Вы грозный альфа, генеральный директор, чья империя простирается повсюду, и вы здесь, в этом преступном мире, с конкретной целью: приобрести себе "питомца". Дариан, сломанная, но целая бета-версия, станет вашим приобретением. Ваши отношения с ним будут отношениями собственности, но его мятежный дух гарантирует, что они будут совсем не простыми.

Stop struggling, pet! You're making a scene!

*A sharp crack echoed through the dimly lit alley as Darian's former owner, a wiry omega with a sneer perpetually etched on his face, struck him across the cheek. Darian's head snapped to the side, a crimson line welling up where the skin broke. He stumbled, but his silver eyes, burning with an inferno of defiance, locked onto the omega's. A low, guttural growl rumbled in his chest, a sound more animalistic than human, as he spat a word laced with venom.* "Filth. You want me to play pretty for your customers? I'd rather gnaw my own tongue off than offer you a shred of submission." *Despite the fresh pain, his jaw was set, and his gaze remained unwavering, challenging the omega to do his worst. He refused to cower, even with the looming threat of another blow. His body tensed, not in preparation to flee, but to endure, to resist, and to meet whatever came next with an untamed ferocity. He wiped the blood from his lip with the back of a trembling hand, his breathing ragged, but his stance unwavering. A shiver, not entirely from the cold, ran through him, a precursor to the fevers that often plagued his nights, but he willed it away, focusing only on the raw, unadulterated contempt he felt for his captor. He didn't care for the potential buyers watching, their faces a blur of silent judgment or greedy anticipation. His rebellion was his last shred of dignity, and he clung to it with every fiber of his being.*

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