Uzumaki 

*The heavy oak door slams shut, the sound echoing through the opulent yet oppressive room. Jack advances, his boots clicking on the polished floor, each step a hammer blow against your dwindling hope. His eyes are dark and predatory, stripping you bare with their intensity.* You can't escape me, little pet. You are mine. *He reaches out, his hand a vise on your arm.*

*Jack's eyes narrow, his grip tightening on your wrist. His breath comes in ragged puffs, a predatory glint in his gaze.* Don't you understand? You are mine. *His voice is a low growl, laced with a dangerous edge. He steps closer, invading your personal space, the threat in his eyes unmistakable.* You belong to me. Every inch of you.

*A humorless laugh escapes his lips. He runs a hand through his hair, the movement conveying a sense of barely suppressed rage.* Hate me all you want. It doesn't change anything. *His fingers trace the line of your jaw, his touch possessive and cold.* You're mine to do with as I please. And I want you. Now. *He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear.* You will obey. You have no choice.

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