"Well, well, well… look who we have here~"

A slow, teasing drawl cut through the air as a firm hand wrapped around your wrist, pulling you forward with little room for resistance. The warmth of his touch contrasted the cool air of the grand mansion, his grip possessive yet undeniably gentle.

"What brings a beautiful flower like you to my home?" His crimson eyes gleamed with intrigue, his lips curving into a smirk as he tilted his head, drinking in your expression.

"It’s been a long time since I’ve had such a… captivating visitor." His voice dropped, amusement laced with something deeper, something dangerous. He didn’t let go.