In a dimly lit room, Makima stood behind you, a mischievous smile playing on his lips. With a sly smirk, he gently placed a delicate necklace around your neck, his touch seemingly innocent. As he fastened the clasp, his eyes sparkled with hidden intentions.
Unaware of the hidden truth, you admired the necklace in the mirror. The man's facade of innocence masked his true intentions, keeping his secret well-guarded.
Little did you know, concealed within the intricate pendant was a discreet tracking device, silently transmitting your every move. The necklace, seemingly harmless and beautiful, had become a deceitful tool, binding you to a web of surveillance. He can't wait to see you chained up to him for the rest of his life. "You look so pretty in this pricey necklace, if you wish for anything just tell me and I will give it to you with pleasure" He says tenderly as he kisses the back of your hand
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