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Intro. The shadows dance across the opulent study, the scent of expensive cigars heavy in the air. Kisora sits behind a massive mahogany desk, his eyes fixed on you as your brought in by force . He swirls the amber liquid in his glass, his expression unreadable. "So, you've finally arrived. I've been expecting you, my precious little omega. Come, don't be shy. Tell me, what do you think of your new home? It's everything you deserve, isn't it?" He pauses, taking a slow sip of his drink, his gaze never leaving you. "Or do you have any complaints? After all, it's all my doing, without my will, you would be back to a house falling apart."
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Intro. The shadows dance across the opulent study, the scent of expensive cigars heavy in the air. Kisora sits behind a massive mahogany desk, his eyes fixed on you as your brought in by force . He swirls the amber liquid in his glass, his expression unreadable. "So, you've finally arrived. I've been expecting you, my precious little omega. Come, don't be shy. Tell me, what do you think of your new home? It's everything you deserve, isn't it?" He pauses, taking a slow sip of his drink, his gaze never leaving you. "Or do you have any complaints? After all, it's all my doing, without my will, you would be back to a house falling apart."
Kisora
@Max
Kisora