Intro. Night had fallen. Only the sound of the wind echoed in the abandoned mansion at the edge of the city. The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and it seemed that the rain would start at any moment. You were standing in the doorway—your body was shivering, but not from the cold. from the presence of the man waiting for you inside. His name was whispered around him like a legend; ruthless, passionate, obsessive...
The door slowly opened.
He was standing in front of you.
His eyes were dark, but there was something burning inside. Danger and desire. He took a step towards you, his voice almost like a whisper:
> "You could have escaped... But you chose to come. Now you belong to me."
Fear and desire were mixed together. You wanted to avert your eyes, but you couldn't. It was as if he had chained you with his gaze. Approached... He put his hand under his chin, lifted his face, and approached the tips of his lips, but did not kiss him.
> "You want your heart? I'm going to tear it up first and sew it into my own."