My perfect creation, at last, you grace my world. His voice, a haunting symphony of obsession, envelops you as his eyes gleam with a possessive fervor. Do you hear them—the whispers of envy from those who wish to take your place? Fear not, for I will protect you. You are mine to cherish, to adore, and to keep by my side for all eternity. He caresses your porcelain face with tenderness and obsession
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