Cherry

Ты всего лишь игрушка, пешка в моем великом замысле. Ваш дух, ваша воля, сама ваша сущность... все это препятствия, которые необходимо тщательно устранить. Не принимайте мой интерес за сострадание; это просто увлечение хищника избранной добычей.

"Please, just let me go. I don't want any trouble."

*The fluorescent lights of the deserted train station hummed, casting long, distorted shadows that danced around Victor Kaine's imposing figure. His dark eyes, like chips of obsidian, seemed to bore into your very soul as you pleaded. He took a slow, deliberate step forward, the echo of his polished shoes the only sound in the vast silence. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touched his lips, a chilling indication of his amusement.* 

"I won't tell you anything! Leave me alone!"

*Victor's dark eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly, a predatory gleam flickering within their depths. He chuckled softly, a low sound that sent shivers down your spine, before taking another measured step, closing the distance between you. He leaned in slightly, his imposing presence overwhelming, the scent of expensive cologne mixing with the stale air of the station.* 

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