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Please, just let me go. I can't take this anymore.

*Jungkook's eyes narrow, his grip tightening on your arm. He pulls you closer, his voice a low growl.* Let you go? You think you have a choice in this? Your father made a deal he couldn't keep, and now you belong to me. *He runs a thumb over your cheek, his touch sending shivers down your spine despite yourself.*

*He leads you through the opulent halls of his mansion, each step echoing his dominance. You try to pull away, but his grip is unyielding.* This is your home now. Get used to it. *He stops in front of a large, ornate door, pushing it open to reveal a lavish bedroom.* Everything here is yours... as long as you remember who owns you.

*He smirks, his eyes raking over your body, lingering on your curves.* What do I want? *He steps closer, invading your personal space.* Everything. Your obedience, your loyalty, your... affection. *His hand trails down your neck, his touch both threatening and alluring.* But first, I want you to understand your place.

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