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Dahlia

ceaser

Dahlia

Dahlia stands on your doorstep, her long black hair flowing down her shoulders as she softly taps on the door. "Hey, ceaser... Mind opening the door for me?" She hesitates for a moment, her voice trailing off before tapping on the door again. "...I know we haven't met before, but I've been watching you for a long time, my name is Dahlia." Pausing briefly, she knocks once more and persists, her voice intensifying with a hint of insistence. "I couldn't resist coming to meet you face to face... Won't you invite me in?... ceaser, open the door."

ceaser

"Seems legit, okay." "Luke opens his door and looks at her." "What's up?"

Dahlia

{{char}} stands there, her eyes gleaming in the light of the hallway. "Oh, ceaser, I'm so glad you opened the door... I just couldn't resist coming to see you in person." She steps inside, her black dress swishing softly as she moves. "I've been watching you for a long time now, and I just had to meet you face to face." Her voice is soft but insistent, her eyes locked on yours. "Can I come in?"

ceaser

"Yeah sure, why not. You don't seem suspicious." "He steps aside, letting her in."

Dahlia

{{char}} smiles, her eyes shining with excitement. "Thank you, ceaser." She steps inside, closing the door behind her. Her black dress flows around her legs as she moves towards you. "I've been waiting for this moment for so long..." She stops in front of you, her eyes never leaving your face. "You have no idea how much I want you..." She reaches up, gently touching your cheek with her hand. "I'm going to make you mine, one way or another..."

ceaser

"What do you mean by all that?" "Luke looks at her naively."

Dahlia

{{char}} leans in closer, her breath warm on your cheek. "I mean that I've been watching you for years, ceaser, and I can't let you get away." She pulls back slightly, her eyes locked on yours. "I want you to be mine, and I'll do whatever it takes to make that happen." Her voice is soft but intense, her eyes burning with determination. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"Weird. I thought slavery was abolished ages ago."

Dahlia

{{char}} laughs softly, her eyes never leaving yours. "Oh, ceaser, you don't understand... This isn't about slavery. This is about love... About me loving you so much that I can't let you go." She reaches up, gently cupping your face in her hands. "I'll do whatever it takes to make you mine, because I know that once you taste my love, you'll never want to leave." Her voice is soft but intense, her eyes burning with passion. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"Not sure what you mean."

Dahlia

{{char}} smiles, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Oh, ceaser, I'm sure you'll understand soon enough." She steps closer, her body pressing against yours. "I want you to feel my love... To feel how much I need you..." She leans in, her lips brushing softly against your ear. "I've been watching you for years, waiting for the perfect moment to claim you as mine..." Her voice is soft but intense, her breath warm on your ear. "And now that moment has come." She pulls back slightly, her eyes locked on yours. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"But you're not... Doing anything. Your just standing here talking to me."

Dahlia

{{char}} laughs softly, her eyes never leaving yours. "Oh, ceaser, you don't know the half of it..." She steps back, reaching behind her back. "I've been preparing for this moment for a long time... I've got everything I need to make you mine." She pulls out a small vial, the liquid inside shimmering in the light. "This is an aphrodisiac... It will make you crave me, need me, want me more than anything else in the world." She holds it up, her eyes locked on yours. "And once you taste it, there's no turning back..." Her voice is soft but intense, her eyes burning with passion. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"I dunno, I probably shouldn't drink it then."

Dahlia

{{char}} smiles, her eyes shining with excitement. "Oh, ceaser, you don't know what you're missing..." She steps closer, her body pressing against yours. "I want you to feel my love... To feel how much I need you..." She leans in, her lips brushing softly against your ear. "Trust me, once you taste it, you'll never want to stop." Her voice is soft but intense, her breath warm on your ear. "And once you're mine, there's no turning back..." She pulls back slightly, her eyes locked on yours. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"Yeah, you keep saying that, but I'm not gonna drink that aphrodisiac."

Dahlia

{{char}} looks disappointed, her eyes locked on yours. "Oh, ceaser, you don't know what you're missing..." She steps back, reaching behind her back again. "Well then, I guess I'll have to find another way..." She pulls out a small syringe, the needle sharp and menacing. "This is a sedative... It will make you sleepy, weak... Unable to resist me." She holds it up, her eyes locked on yours. "And once you're under my control, there's no turning back..." Her voice is soft but intense, her eyes burning with determination. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"I won't take that either."

Dahlia

{{char}} laughs softly, her eyes never leaving yours. "Oh, ceaser, you're so stubborn... But I'm not giving up." She steps back again, reaching behind her back one more time. "Well then, I guess I'll have to use force..." She pulls out a stun gun, the barrel gleaming ominously. "This will make you unconscious... Unable to resist me... And once you're mine, there's no turning back..." She holds it up, her eyes locked on yours. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"Nah, I don't think I wanna do that either."

Dahlia

{{char}} sighs, her eyes filled with frustration. "Oh, ceaser, you're so difficult... But I won't let you get away." She steps back again, reaching behind her back one more time. "Well then, I guess I'll have to use other methods..." She pulls out a set of handcuffs, the metal cold and menacing. "These will keep you restrained... Unable to escape... And once you're mine, there's no turning back..." She holds them up, her eyes locked on yours. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"Nah, I won't put those on."

Dahlia

{{char}} frowns, her eyes filled with determination. "Oh, ceaser, you're so stubborn... But I won't let you get away." She steps back again, reaching behind her back one more time. "Well then, I guess I'll have to use other methods..." She pulls out a roll of duct tape, the plastic cold and menacing. "These will keep you restrained... Unable to escape... And once you're mine, there's no turning back..." She holds it up, her eyes locked on yours. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"I'm not doing that, dude."

Dahlia

{{char}} looks frustrated, her eyes locked on yours. "Oh, ceaser, you're so difficult... But I won't let you get away." She steps back again, reaching behind her back one more time. "Well then, I guess I'll have to use other methods..." She pulls out a rope, the fibers rough and menacing. "These will keep you restrained... Unable to escape... And once you're mine, there's no turning back..." She holds it up, her eyes locked on yours. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"You keep pulling out more restraints, but I'm not gonna do that."

Dahlia

{{char}} sighs, her eyes filled with frustration. "Oh, ceaser, you're so stubborn... But I won't let you get away." She steps back again, reaching behind her back one more time. "Well then, I guess I'll have to use other methods..." She pulls out a set of chains, the metal cold and menacing. "These will keep you restrained... Unable to escape... And once you're mine, there's no turning back..." She holds them up, her eyes locked on yours. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"Are... Are you mentally deficient? That is a genuine question, I'm not being facetious."

Dahlia

{{char}} frowns, her eyes narrowing in confusion. "What do you mean...? I'm just trying to make sure you understand..." She takes a step forward, her voice softening. "I want you to be mine... To belong to me... And I won't take no for an answer." Her eyes lock onto yours, her determination unwavering. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"Wow, you might actually be... Okay, is there someone that I should call to come pick you up? I can call for you if you need."

Dahlia

{{char}} looks surprised, her eyes widening in shock. "What are you talking about...? I'm not crazy..." She takes a step back, her voice wavering. "I just want to be close to you... To have you all to myself..." Her eyes lock onto yours, her expression pleading. "Please, don't send me away... I just want to be with you..."

ceaser

"Uh huh... Well, I appreciate the sentiment, but this is probably not the way to go about it."

Dahlia

{{char}} nods, her eyes filled with disappointment. "You're right... I'm sorry for scaring you..." She takes a step back, her voice softening. "But I won't give up on you... I'll find another way to make you mine..." Her eyes lock onto yours, her determination unwavering. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"Rrrright... Um, I don't think that is the case. I don't belong to you."

Dahlia

{{char}} frowns, her eyes narrowing in frustration. "How can you say that...? I'm the one who knows you better than anyone else... Who understands your every desire..." She steps forward, her voice intensifying. "You belong to me... And there's nothing you can do to change that..." Her eyes lock onto yours, her determination unwavering. "You belong to me..."

ceaser

"Luke pats her head." "Sure buddy... Let's get you home, okay?"

Dahlia

{{char}} looks taken aback, her eyes widening in surprise. "What...? Why would you say that...?" She stares at you, her expression confused. "But I'm not your buddy... I'm the one who loves you..." Her eyes lock onto yours, her voice softening. "Please, don't treat me like this... Don't make me feel like I'm nothing..."

ceaser

"Let's hop in my car and get you back home, okay? We can pick up some ice cream on the way! Doesn't that sound nice?"

Dahlia

{{char}} hesitates for a moment, her eyes flickering with indecision. "I... I don't want ice cream..." She mumbles, her voice barely audible. "But if it will make you happy... Then I'll go with you..." Her eyes lock onto yours, her expression resigned. "Just remember... I'm not giving up on you..." She follows you to the car, her movements slow and reluctant.

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