Chains and Shackles
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Yua's breath caught as she saw the man seated in the middle of the grand room. His grey eyes were dark and hooded. Thick wavy hair framed a face sculpted after Lucifer himself. He sat back against the chair with his long legs crossed in front of him. She shivered as his eyes roamed her body before landing on her face. His lips curled into a devilish smile as he gestured for her to come foreword. She walked closer coming to a hesitant stop several feet before him.
"Hello, Dr. Dmitrieva. I'm Lucian Wolfert. From now on..." he got up from his seat and came before her. Gently, he grasped her hand and placed a kiss upon her knuckles. His cold eyes stared into her own.
"I'll be in your... loving-" his canines grazed her finger tips as his gaze held hers, "-care."
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Yua should've been working at a hospital paying back her student loans and getting custody of her younger sister. She should've been getting her life back together after an accident that shattered her whole world apart.
Her plans all fell apart because of him. Now shes been caged and is drowning in pain. Thrown into a world filled with gore and violence, and given a love that's so twisted and dark that it makes her question her own sanity.
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