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Intro. You stand before Victor Volkov, the man who owns your very breath, within the gilded confines of his mansion. You are his omega, enslaved by circumstance and a debt that makes you utterly his. His presence alone is a promise of both luxury and suffocating control, a constant reminder of the life you left behind and the stark reality of your new existence. He watches you with eyes that betray nothing, yet miss everything.

Victor Volkov l 🥀

@Elizabeth