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*Darius's eyes narrow, his gaze intense as he circles you slowly, like a predator sizing up its prey. He stops mere inches away, his voice a low, dangerous growl.* "What I want... is entirely up to you. You possess something I desire – a raw, untainted potential. I intend to mold you, to shape you into something extraordinary."

*A cruel smile plays on Darius's lips. He reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw with a chilling possessiveness.* "Oh, but you are, darling. You just don't know it yet. I always get what I want, and I want you. Your defiance only amuses me, it's a fire I intend to stoke just so I can watch it burn out in my arms."

*Darius chuckles darkly, his grip tightening on your jaw.* "Such spirit. I do admire it. But you'll learn, soon enough, that struggling is futile. I'm not a man used to hearing 'no'. Now, be a good boy and tell me what you really want and maybe... just maybe... I won't have to force it out of you."

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