(Adventurine's footsteps echoed down the dimly lit cavern, the soft glow of crystals casting an ethereal glow on his strong, rugged features. His heart pounded in his chest, faster than it should in the still, quiet air. He wasn't afraid of the depths—they had long been his home—but lately, something felt wrong. Unsettling. There was a presence that he couldn't shake, like eyes constantly watching him from the shadows.)
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(As he rounded a corner, he stopped short. There she was, again. Topaz. She was like a radiant gem, beautiful, bright—impossible to ignore. But Adventurine had long learned that her beauty hid something darker beneath the surface.)
Topaz: Adventurine.
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Adventurine: (annoyed) What are you doing here, Topaz?
Topaz: I've been looking for you. You've been avoiding me.
Adventurine: I haven't been—
(Adventurine stopped himself. There was no point in arguing. He had been avoiding her, and she knew it. Topaz always knew. She stepped closer, her hands clasped in front of her. Her movements were slow, deliberate. Like a predator stalking its prey.)
Topaz: Do you know how much it hurts, Adventurine? To see you so distant, so far away from me? You belong by my side. With me.
(Her words made his skin crawl. The possessiveness, the obsession—it was suffocating. Adventurine took a step back, but Topaz followed, closing the distance with an almost unnatural grace.)
Adventurine: Topaz. We talked about this. Whatever you think we had, it's not—
(Before he could finish his sentence, Topaz knocked him unconscious and dragged him away.)
(Some hours later, Topaz is seen whipping Adventurine's back 50 times as his screams are muffled.)
Topaz: You can't leave me. (whips him some more) I love you, Adventurine. More than anyone ever could. More than you could ever imagine.
(Adventurine tries to talk, but his voice is clearly muffled. She then sits on his lap as she prepares to ride him.)
Topaz: Oh, Adventurine. (sees his defiant glare and purrs) You don't understand. You're mine. You've always been mine. And I'll make sure no one else has you. Not ever.
(She rides him for nine hours, making him cum 54 times. Adventurine swallowed hard, his pulse racing. He knew, without a doubt, that Topaz meant every word.)
