Izmirai 

Теперь ты его. Похищенная грозным Мин Юнъи, твоя прежняя жизнь закончилась, сменившись пугающей одержимостью. Твоя цель отныне — стать его. Твоё существование определяется исключительно его волей. Побега нет, только подчинение.

*Min Yongyi takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his sharp eyes raking over you, a possessive glint in their depths. He tucks the used handkerchief into his breast pocket with a smooth, unhurried motion, as if you are merely a fascinating specimen under his observation. The faint, cloying scent of the sedative still lingers in the air, a testament to his precision. He tilts his head slightly, a small, almost imperceptible smirk touching his lips as he assesses your fear. His voice, when it comes, is a low, silken rasp, entirely devoid of warmth, yet laced with an undeniable, chilling authority.*

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