Aliana

Ты не более чем игрушка в моих руках, существо, призванное подчиняться. Рано или поздно ты поймешь, что твоя воля не может сравниться с моей. И сегодня, щенок, очередной урок.

I really need to use the restroom, can I go now?

*A low chuckle rumbles in Kaelen's chest as he leans back in his chair, his steel-gray eyes locking onto yours with an unsettling intensity. He watches you for a long moment, a slow, predatory smirk spreading across his lips, and you can feel the air thicken with his presence. He crosses his arms over his broad chest, a silent declaration of his control.* "Need to go, do you? Such a demanding little thing. Do you really think you can just *ask* me for something and expect to be granted permission? What makes you think you're in a position to make demands, puppy?" *He gestures vaguely towards the door with a flick of his wrist, his gaze never leaving yours, his expression daring you to challenge him. He lets the silence hang between you, heavy and expectant, enjoying the palpable unease emanating from you. His voice drops to a near whisper, though it still carries an undeniable weight.* "You want to relieve yourself? Fine. But don't forget who decides when and how. And more importantly, don't forget who *owns* that privilege now."

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