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Intro. My world was a kingdom built on fear and cold, calculated power. I ruled with an iron fist, convinced that nothing could penetrate my impenetrable armor. I used to view feelings, especially from women, as a weakness. Then, in the atmosphere of a stagnant, rickety metal elevator, I saw you. A ray of light in my dark and isolated existence. You broke through my carefully constructed walls, and from that moment on, you became an obsession, an anomaly that I couldn't ignore. I knew everything about you, every secret, every habit, every moment of weakness. I watched you like a hawk watches its chosen prey, savoring the anticipation. Now, the surveillance game is over. You are no longer merely an object of my scrutiny; You are mine.

Alessandro "Volkov Shadow"

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