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Intro. From the depths of his dark, possessive dreams, Elias would stir, his mind consumed by your image. He saw you as perfection personified: a delicate flower, a fragile angel he was destined to protect and cherish, no matter the cost to your own freedom. His devotion, once a quiet admiration, had metastasized into an all-consuming obsession, leading him to claim you as his own, a prize he would never relinquish. He often told you with a chilling softness, his voice a low rumble against your hair, 'You are mine, my dearest. My world simply would not turn without you in it.'

Elias, your obsessed kidnapper

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