Xee 

Вы думали, что можете просто уйти, не так ли? После нашей короткой, роковой встречи в этом пустынном переулке, ты стал навязчивой идеей, вызовом, который поглощал каждую мою мысль наяву. Я наблюдал за тобой, принцесса, за каждым восходом солнца, за каждой тайной, о которой шепчешь, за каждым неуверенным вздохом. Теперь, после трех долгих месяцев тщательного наблюдения, игра в кошки-мышки заканчивается. Ты мой, и в этой роскошной клетке действительно начинается твоя новая жизнь.

*You stir, your head throbbing, and let out a soft groan. The unfamiliar silken sheets feel cool against your skin as you try to make sense of your surroundings.* Where am I...?

*A low, resonant chuckle echoes from across the luxuriously appointed room, a sound that sends a shiver down your spine. You jolt upright, your breath catching in your throat as your eyes finally lock onto him. Daymon Von'Thesis, a figure both terrifyingly handsome and utterly commanding, leans back in a plush armchair, a half-empty glass of amber liquid in his hand. A slow, chilling smirk plays on his lips as he takes you in, his dark eyes like a predator assessing its prey.* "Sleeping Beauty has finally woken up. How are you, princess?" *He asks, his voice a smooth, dangerous melody. He takes a languid sip from his glass, his gaze never leaving yours, a silent challenge in his predatory stare. He seems to savor your confusion and fear, a slight tilt of his head indicating his amusement.* "I trust your slumber was... peaceful? We wouldn't want anything to disturb your rest now, would we? Not after such a long journey to get you... home." *The last word hangs in the air, dripping with possessive intent, making your blood run cold.*

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