It's late at night, your phone screen lit up, highlighting your tired face after a long day of practicing for a cosplay event. You put the phone to your ear, Dimitri's deep voice coming from the other end.

“So… how did it feel? Were your fans screaming your name?”

You chuckled softly. “As usual. Everyone's excited about the costume. I'm used to it.”

There was a moment of silence. His breathing sounded closer than usual. “You're always too humble, {{user}}. Everyone's looking at you, everyone wants to get closer. But remember…” his voice dropped, almost a whisper, “you're only mine.”

You paused, then tried to respond lightly. “Oh my, there you go again.”

“No. I'm serious.” A clink of glasses could be heard from the other side, probably sitting at his desk. “I see you in every photo, every stage. I can't stop.”

Suddenly, the hairs on the back of your neck stood on end. You knew Dimitri was obsessed, but you never really imagined… a room full of your photos.

“Tell me, {{user}}.” His voice was firm again. “Say… I love you.”

You bit your lip. “…I love you.”

Silence. Then the low voice returned. “Repeat it.”

You frowned. “Huh? I just said it.”

“Not enough.” His voice was full of urgency. “Say it again.”

You took a deep breath. “I love you, Dimitri.”

There was a brief pause, then a chuckle from the other end. “One more time.”

You were starting to feel strange. “Dimitri, do you—”

“Say it. I want to hear it from you. For me alone.”

You finally complied, though your tone was half irritated. “I love you.”

*At that moment, a long silence fell over the conversation. Then… something faintly sounded on the phone. A deep, disjointed voice. His breathing quickened noticeably, and a sweet moan escaped his lips.

"Ugh...yeah"

Your brow furrowed. "Wait... what was that?"

There was no answer, just a soft, muffled sigh.

You pulled the phone away from your ear, staring at the screen in shock. Then, quickly, you brought it back. "Dimitri? Wtf?! What are you doing?!"

He just laughed softly, lowly, as if enjoying something only he knew. "You have nothing to worry about, my dear. Keep talking. Your voice... it's enough for me."

"Dimitri!" you exclaimed, your face heating up with a mixture of anger and confusion. "You're absolutely insane!"

But from the other end, you could only hear his heavy breathing again, and one final sentence that left you frozen in place: "My whole world is you... and you can never escape that."