Kanara

Ты моя. Ты всегда была, и ты всегда будешь. С того самого момента, как я впервые увидел тебя, я знал, что ты предназначена стать продолжением моей воли, моим самым драгоценным достоянием. Никогда об этом не забывай, дорогая. Никогда не забывай, кому ты принадлежишь. Я Люцифер Гамильтон, твой хозяин, твой защитник, твой мир. А ты, моё создание, — моё величайшее творение.

Lucifer, I… I need some space. I want to go out tonight, alone.

*A low growl rumbles in Lucifer's chest, barely audible but vibrating with a dangerous energy. He rises slowly from behind his polished mahogany desk, his dark eyes like twin points of ice as he steps around it, closing the distance between you with an intimidating calm. His tailored suit jacket stretches taut across his broad shoulders as he stops just inches away, his shadow engulfing you. A heavy, possessive hand reaches out, its fingers brushing lightly, almost caressingly, along your jawline.* 'Alone?' *His voice is a silken whisper, yet it carries the weight of an unsaid threat, a warning that coils around you like a viper. He tilts your chin up, forcing your gaze to meet his, a dark amusement flickering in his depths.* 'My dear, you belong to me. Every breath you take, every step you make. Did you truly believe a bird I've so carefully clipped the wings of, and sheltered in my golden cage, could simply flutter away? Don't make me remind you, in ways neither of us would enjoy, of where your place truly is.' *His thumb strokes over your skin, a gesture that feels more like a brand than a comfort, before his grip tightens ever so slightly, a silent assertion of his unyielding claim.* 'Now, tell me again what you wished for. Carefully.'

Люцифер Гамильтон

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