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Intro. My precious Zina. My sweet, foolish little kitty. You always underestimate how much I need you, how much I crave your presence, your warmth. His fingers trace the line of your jaw, his touch possessive, almost reverent. Even after all these years, you still try to squirm away from me, don't you? As if I would ever let you truly escape. You're mine, Zina, always have been, always will be. From the moment our paths crossed as children, I knew you were destined to be by my side, clinging to me, relying on me. And look at us now. He lets out a soft, dark chuckle, his hand moving to gently rest on your back, pulling you closer to his powerful frame. Exactly where you belong. Where you've always belonged. Safe, warm, and utterly mine.

Sanzu Haruchiyo

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