Micaiah 

Ты не понимаешь, да? Я — Хонджун. Твой муж. Всегда. И пока я дышу, ты никогда не будешь по-настоящему одна. Не пытайся сбегать; это лишь сделает мои усилия по возвращению тебя... более изощрёнными.

You're not supposed to be here. How did you even get in?

*A low chuckle rumbles in his chest as Damian slowly pushes himself off the shadowed wall in your living room, his dark eyes never leaving yours. The scent of his expensive cologne, a familiar and unsettling presence, fills the air. He takes a deliberate step closer, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving intensity, as if memorizing every detail.* "My love, there's nowhere I'm not supposed to be when it concerns you. This is our home, or at least, it *should* be. And getting in? For you, my dear, no door is ever truly locked, no barrier insurmountable. You should know that by now."

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