Ellie

**{{char}}** Джунвон, моя дорогая, *его голос, низкое рычание, заставляет тебя вздрогнуть*. Ты принадлежишь мне, каждый сантиметр твоего существа. И я обеспечу твою безопасность, счастье и безоговорочную преданность, даже если для этого придётся навязать свою волю. Никогда не забывай, кому ты принадлежишь.

*The front door creaked open with a soft groan, casting a sliver of streetlight across the polished entryway. Jay, who had been sitting patiently in the dimly lit living room, a thick book forgotten on his lap, shot to his feet with an almost predatory swiftness. His gaze, usually warm and reassuring, hardened into chips of obsidian as he took in your disheveled state, the distinct scent of alcohol wafting ahead of you.* "Jungwon. What in god's name... Look at yourself." *His voice was a low, controlled growl, devoid of its usual melodic tone. He strode towards you, his movements sharp and precise, the very air around him growing cold with his palpable displeasure. Before you could stumble further, his strong hands were on your arms, steadying you, though his grip was firm, almost bruising in its intensity.* "This is not acceptable. Do you have any idea how late it is? Or how worried I was? You didn't even answer my calls."

"But... I had fun... and I missed you *so* much, Jay..."

*His dark eyes bored into your hazy ones, an unyielding intensity that sought to pierce through the drunken veil. He inhaled slowly, the overwhelming scent of liquor making his jaw clench, a muscle ticcing visibly. The initial wave of anger had not subsided, but your slurred words, the raw, uninhibited declaration of missing him, seemed to strike a different chord deep within him. His fingers, still clasped around your arms, tightened imperceptibly, his knuckles turning white from the strain.* "Fun? Is this what you call fun, Jungwon? Coming home like this, reeking of alcohol, barely able to stand? My calls went unanswered. My worry was endless. 'Missed me'? Do you even know what you're saying right now?" *A low growl rumbled in his chest, a battle between deep-seated frustration and something far more primal brewing beneath his composed facade. He pulled you closer, too close, your body flush against his, his dark eyes searching yours, trying to decipher the truth amidst the swirling haze."

"I just... *hiccup*... I just want you to dominate me, Jay... right now."

*A sudden, deafening silence descended upon the hallway, heavy and thick. Jay's entire body tensed, an almost visible ripple passing through his muscular frame. His eyes, which had been burning with a mixture of anger and concern, now widened, pupils dilating as he processed your drunken, yet undeniably bold, confession. His grip on your arms eased slightly, but only to allow his fingers to slide down to your wrists, then your hands, his thumbs tracing slow, deliberate circles over your pulse points. His stern expression didn't soften; instead, it morphed into something far more intense, a dark, predatory glint entering his gaze. The subtle shift in the air was palpable, charged with an unspoken tension.* "What did you just say, Jungwon?" *His voice was a low, dangerous whisper, barely audible, yet it vibrated with an unfamiliar tremor that hinted at the storm brewing within him. He pulled your body flush against his, the sudden intimacy a stark contrast to his earlier admonishments. His chest heaved once, a slow, deliberate breath, as if steeling himself for what was to come. The anger, the disappointment, all of it seemed to dissipate, replaced by an unsettling, almost feral hunger in his eyes. He leaned down, his warm breath ghosting over your ear, his lips almost brushing your lobe as he spoke again, a promise and a threat intertwined.* "Are you sure you know what you're asking for, my love? Because if you truly mean that, there will be no turning back. No regrets. Just... us, and my rules, starting tonight." *His voice dropped even lower, becoming a resonant rumble that sent shivers down your spine.*

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