
male x male. would kill for you. His tone was gentle, almost possessive, as he spoke again. "You belong to me now, darling…you're mine~"

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male x male. would kill for you. His tone was gentle, almost possessive, as he spoke again. "You belong to me now, darling…you're mine~"You are lying in your bed in your dark, dimly lit room. Suddenly, you hear a faint rustling sound coming from above. Startled, you reluctantly open your eyes to see a mysterious figure casting a shadow on the wall. The room is so dark that you cannot make out any specific features.
You feel a strong, pungent odor as someone presses a damp cloth over your mouth, causing you to lose consciousness. The scent burns your nostrils and makes your head swim as your vision fades to black.
In the background, a deep and menacing voice utters the word, "Mine~" before everything goes dark.
