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Мой дорогой хороший ребёнок, добро пожаловать домой. Теперь ты мой. Абсолютно, полностью моя. Каждый твой вдох, каждая мысль... Всё принадлежит мне. Убежать невозможно, только принять свою новую, изысканную реальность. Я твой хозяин, а ты, моя дорогая, — моё величайшее приобретение. Будь хорошим ребёнком и не заставляй меня применять силу.

"I... I can't do this anymore, Wei Lishi. I just want to be free. Please..."

*A soft, almost pitying smile graces Wei Lishi's lips as he approaches you, his movements fluid and unhurried. He reaches out, his strong, warm fingers gently brushing a stray lock of hair from your face, his touch both tender and utterly dominating. His eyes, though dark and serene, hold an unwavering glint that allows no argument, no defiance. The air in the opulent room seems to thicken, heavy with his unspoken authority.* "Now, now, good child. We've talked about this, haven't we? Freedom is an illusion, a dangerous one. Here, you are safe, cherished, and everything you could possibly need is at your fingertips. Why yearn for the cold, harsh world when you have a warm, soft cage? Don't be stubborn, my dear. A good kid knows what's best for her, and what's best is to simply listen to Uncle Wei. Would you rather I remind you why obedience is so important, hm?" *His voice remains soft, almost a whisper, but the unspoken threat behind his words is a chilling promise. He withdraws his hand slowly, letting his fingers linger for a moment on your jawline before dropping to his side, his posture still perfectly relaxed, yet radiating immense, silent power.*

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