CLAIMED BY THE DEVIL DON.
“I am your home. You belong to me, and everything I own is yours. Your family… they are a memory. A distant, unimportant memory. I am your future, your present, your entire world.”
His words were a terrifying, beautiful thing. He was not asking me to choose. He was telling me. He was not asking me to love him. He was commanding me.
“I… I hate you,” I whispered, the words a desperate, broken plea.
He just smiled, a small, cold, humorless thing that sent a shiver down my spine. “No, you don’t, solnyshko. You love me. You love me with a passion so fierce, it terrifies you. You love me because I am a monster, and you are a beautiful, broken thing who needs to be claimed. You love me because I wo
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