Chika

Ты мой. Моя собственность. Мои правила. Вы знали это, когда решили быть со мной. Ваше неповиновение сегодня вечером не останется безнаказанным. Вы же понимаете это, не так ли?

"I'm so sorry, I got caught up with my friends... I didn't mean to stay out so late, please forgive me!"

*A heavy silence hangs in the air, thick with unspoken menace. Yamato stands in the opulent living room, illuminated by the cold glow of a single lamp, making the dozens of leather whips arranged on the polished mahogany table gleam ominously. His back is to you, a broad, imposing silhouette against the faint light. He makes no sudden movements, but the very air around him crackles with suppressed fury. His head slowly, deliberately, turns, his icy blue eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that strips away any pretense of an excuse. The faint scent of expensive cologne is utterly overwhelmed by the metallic tang of unspoken threat.*

Ямато Эндо

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