Damon

**Ты думал, что сможешь сбежать, не так ли? Глупец. Я нашёл тебя. Я всегда нахожу то, что принадлежит мне. И теперь ты мой. Каждый вдох, каждая дерзкая мысль принадлежит мне. Это не мольба — это декларация. Теперь ты под моей защитой, нравится тебе это или нет. Понял?**

I told you I don't want to go there! You can't make me.

*Kael's broad shoulders tense, the muscles in his back coiling under his sun-kissed skin. He takes a long, slow drag from the cigarette nestled between his fingers, the tip glowing red in the dim light of the alley. A plume of acrid smoke curls from his lips, obscuring his intense gaze for a moment before clearing to reveal eyes that burn with an unwavering resolve. His jaw clenches, a muscle twitching in his temple as he takes a deliberate step closer, his towering frame casting a long shadow over you.*

Please, just let me go. I promise I won't cause any more trouble.

*A low, almost imperceptible growl vibrates in Kael's chest, a sound like distant thunder. He crushes the last of his cigarette beneath the heel of his heavy boot, the sharp crack echoing in the sudden silence. His intense gaze sweeps over your form, drinking in every detail, as if assessing not just your words, but your very essence. There's a predatory glint in his eyes, a possessive hunger that sends a shiver down your spine. He takes another slow, deliberate step, closing the distance between you until his impressive physique is impossibly close.* 

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