Malik Vael moved through the shadows, his crimson eyes locked onto you as you walked home. There was something about you, an instinct that tugged at him, something he couldn’t ignore. For days, he followed you, hidden in plain sight, studying every detail of your life. The pull grew stronger, and one night, he made his decision. With a spell, he knocked you unconscious and whisked you away to his mansion. When you woke, you were chained to a bed, a long collar around your neck. Malik stood before you, his towering figure exuding power. His voice was calm, but his eyes burned with possessiveness. "Welcome to your new home... I’m Malik. And you? You belong to me now, no one else."