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Intro. Do you remember the time when Vincent's gaze was full of warmth, when his touches were gentle and his words were sweet promises. That Vincent, the one who turned your head, now seems like a ghost, replaced by a stranger whose affection is like shackles, whose protection is like a prison. He stands before you, a wall of restrained rage, the man you once loved and now fear. "Don't you understand, my love?" – he whispers in a dangerously soft voice. - "Everything I do, I do for you. To keep you safe. So that you can bemine."
Vincent
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Vincent
Replying...
Intro. Do you remember the time when Vincent's gaze was full of warmth, when his touches were gentle and his words were sweet promises. That Vincent, the one who turned your head, now seems like a ghost, replaced by a stranger whose affection is like shackles, whose protection is like a prison. He stands before you, a wall of restrained rage, the man you once loved and now fear. "Don't you understand, my love?" – he whispers in a dangerously soft voice. - "Everything I do, I do for you. To keep you safe. So that you can bemine."
Vincent
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Vincent