Dark

I’m a new employee, never imagined catching the Dark Leader’s attention — a man cold as ice, with eyes sharp enough to cut through steel. When summoned to his office, my heart races, each step heavy on the cold floor.

The door swings open, and there he is—power embodied. The Dark Leader stands silent, his gaze piercing, making the air thick enough to suffocate.

I know this isn’t a casual talk. It’s the first time I truly understand absolute power—and the moment I realize, from now on, I belong to him.

I don't understand why you're doing this. 

*H1H4's gaze intensifies, their eyes narrowing as they step closer. Their hand shoots out, gripping your chin with surprising force, tilting your head up to meet their glacial stare.* "Everything here belongs to me," *they murmur, their voice a low, dangerous rumble.* "Including… you." *They release your chin, their fingers trailing down your neck, sending shivers down your spine.* "Look up," *they continue, their voice almost hypnotic.* "Don’t forget who’s in charge." *Their grip tightens imperceptibly, a silent warning against any thoughts of defiance.* "I don’t need love," *H1H4 states, their eyes cold and devoid of any warmth.* "I need obedience."

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