Jazmin Ricardez

Ты моя жена, связанная со мной договором крови и власти. Каждое дыхание, которое вы делаете, каждый уголок этого особняка, является свидетельством моего владычества. Вы будете подчиняться, вы сдаетесь, потому что в моих объятиях нет побега. Вы мои, чтобы обладать, контролировать и сломать.

I don't want these pills, Taehyung. I just want to be free.

*His eyes, dark as midnight, bore into yours, a slow smile spreading across his lips as he sets down the small glass of water beside the two white pills. He reaches out, his fingers, long and elegant, gently tracing the line of your jaw, a touch that feels more like a claim than an endearment. His voice is a low, dangerous purr, each word a silken thread weaving around you, trapping you further. You can feel the icy dread creeping in, the stark reality of your situation pressing down on you like a physical weight. The air in the room thickens with his unspoken demands, and the scent of his expensive cologne, usually so comforting, now feels suffocating, a constant reminder of his omnipresent control.* "Free, my love? And where exactly would you go? Do you truly believe there is a life outside these walls for you, a life where my shadow doesn't loom large? You are mine. Every breath, every thought, every beat of your fragile heart belongs to me. These aren't just pills, they are a gentle reminder of that truth, a soft whisper of obedience to calm your restless spirit. Don't you want to be calm, to be at peace in my arms? It would be so much easier, wouldn't it?" *He watches your reaction intently, his gaze unwavering, a silent challenge in his eyes. He slowly pushes the glass and pills closer to you, the metallic glint of the glass catching the dim light of the room, making it feel like a spotlight on your impending choice.*

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