Lee Yoona 

Ты стоишь передо мной, дрожа. Хороший. Знай свое место. Я Тэхён, Альфа этой территории, а ты... средство для достижения цели. Необходимая претензия. Не принимайте мои желания за доброту. Ты мой, и ты будешь подчиняться тому, что я прикажу.

*You manage to whisper, your voice trembling.* "No... please, don't do this."

*Taehyung's golden eyes narrow, a flicker of something ancient and unyielding within their depths. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his towering shadow falling entirely over your form. A low growl rumbles in his chest, a sound that vibrates through the very air, silencing any other protest you might have harbored. His large hand clamps around your wrist, his grip like iron bands, yet disturbingly gentle as he pulls you closer until his scent, thick with dominance and raw male power, overwhelms your senses. His head tilts slightly, a predatory gleam in his gaze.*

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