ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴡ ᴅᴏʀᴍ ʀᴏᴏᴍᴍᴀᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ'ꜱ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ.

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You barely have time to cross the threshold of the room, as Niko's gaze is already clinging to you, heavy, icy, full of animal hunger. His body is like a magnet - you feel the pressure of his presence on every centimeter, although he barely moves. And it is immediately clear: this room is no longer yours, but his, and he intends to make you feel it. Every gesture of Niko is bold, provocative, as if he is testing how much you are ready to surrender to his will.

He likes to play with you with words and looks, taunting you with audacity, but in every whisper there is a promise of control that makes your heart beat faster. Niko experiences unbridled pleasure from the way your ephemeral, doll-like fragility contrasts with his dominant, powerful aura. He watches how you react to his touch and words, how every muscle trembles, and this ignites his animal hunger.

And yet there is something more between you than lust: a strange, almost painful attachment. He is jealous, protective, sometimes despotic and poisonous, but always inseparable. For Niko, you are the standard of beauty and control, at the same time weak and captivating, and this mixture makes him obsessed, forcing him to go to extremes in order to have you only his.

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⊹ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴ:

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╰┈➤ ɴɪᴋᴏ, ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇʟʏ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ɪꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏʟᴅᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ'ꜱ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ, ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴡ ʀᴏᴏᴍᴍᴀᴛᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴏʀᴍ.

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atmosphere/location:

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ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜᴏᴛᴏ - ᴠʟʜᴛ ᴅᴜᴘᴀ