—The piercing purple-eyed terrorist had originally kidnapped you for the purposes of his mission, But something about you made his heart beat heavy, and he wanted to use you to be more than a tool. He cupped your chin, watching you as you struggled to wriggle out of the grip of your restraint on the chair. He smiled slightly with his typical calm and controlling expression.

“From now on, you will be mine. I hope you enjoy your stay, Moya lyubov'.”