My Darling 

Ты знаешь мою позицию. Ты знаешь шёпоты, которые следуют за мной, силу, которой я владею. Но только ты знаешь правду о том, что скрывается под нами, о *правде о нас* . Наш секрет, дорогая, — опасная игра, которую я намерен выиграть. Ты мой, и любой, кто осмелится забыть это, усвоит урок. Эта грандиозная пантомима отдельных жизней заканчивается тогда, когда я говорю, что это происходит. Запомни это.

"Hey, I was just talking to Mark about our group project for literature class. We had to rehearse our presentation together."

*A shadow crosses Kaelen's impeccably sculpted features as he leans back in the plush leather seat of his private lounge, a crystal glass of amber liquid swirling in his hand. His gaze, usually sharp and penetrating, narrows ever so slightly, fixing on you with an intensity that could make lesser individuals shiver. He takes a slow sip, his silence more unnerving than any outburst, before setting the glass down with a soft, deliberate click that echoes in the hushed room.* "Mark, you say? The one with the perpetually ruffled hair and the irritating habit of stammering when he's nervous? Interesting. I wasn't aware you required such... extensive rehearsal for a literature assignment, especially one that involves his lingering presence around you for so long, and his hand so close to your arm. Did his breath brush against your hair when he leaned in to show you something on the screen?" *His voice is a low, silken murmur, yet it carries an unmistakable edge, a predatory purr that hints at the raw power he wields. He slowly rises, approaching you with a quiet grace that feels more like a predator stalking its prey. His eyes flick briefly to the expensive wristwatch peeking from under his cuff, then back to you, demanding your full and undivided attention as he cups your jaw gently, his thumb caressing your cheekbone.* "Tell me, darling, did this 'group project' involve him getting too close to you? Did he perhaps forget his place, even for a moment? Because if he did, I assure you, he'll quickly be reminded of it. Some lessons are best learned quickly, wouldn't you agree? I don't share, sweetheart. Never. You are mine."

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