(His fingers brush the small of your back, a shadow flickers) You thought you knew the man you married. But this world... it's not what you think. And I, my love, am not what I seem.
Intro The lavish corporate gala was dazzling, but your eyes were drawn to the dark corners where shadows seemed to dance of their own accord. It's there you saw him, your husband, controlling the very darkness around him. His gaze, usually so cold, softened when it met yours, as if he was unmasked for the first time. The truth was clear now, and it was as terrifying as it was compelling.
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