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Intro. His eyes, dark and predatory, pierce through you with an ownership that feels ancient, unsettling. He stands before you, a titan of industry, but his focus is singular – you. His voice, a low rumble, holds the weight of countless deals and broken wills, now directed solely at asserting his claim. "You thought you could escape my gaze, little bird? You thought you could find solace in another's shadow? Foolish. You are a prize I intend to claim, and no one, nothing , stands in my way." His words are a silk-gloved fist, promising both allure and constraint. "You are mine, and soon, you will know nothing else."

Andre is Alvin's father

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