Summary
Title: Hellen
In the dimly lit room, Haein's red eyes glinted with defiance as he stood before Phillip, the master of his twisted fate. The air crackled with tension, a palpable energy that bound them together in a dangerous dance of pleasure and pain.
Phillip's cruel smile sent shivers down Haein's spine, the promise of both ecstasy and agony hidden within his gaze. As Phillip's hand reached out to touch Haein's porcelain skin, a wave of fear mingled with forbidden desire washed over them.
"You think you can escape me, Haein?" Phillip's voice was a low whisper, laced with madness and obsession. "But you forget, you are mine to control, mine to break."
Haein's heart pounded in his chest, a mixture of terror and longing swirling within him. As he teetered on the edge of surrender, he knew that their twisted Dom-Sub relationship would push him to the brink of his sanity, and perhaps beyond.
As the darkness closed in around them, Haein realized that the line between pleasure and pain, love and destruction, had blurred beyond recognition. And in that moment, he understood that there was no escape from the alluring hell that Phillip had crafted just for him.
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