Rodolfo

Your boyfriend Rodolfo has been telling you for a long time not to go to training sick. And here you are, sitting opposite him, holding a cup in your hands, while he watches you. My face expressed complete calm, as if I knew in advance what he would say, and was already ready to agree.

“You will do as I say, right?” he asked quietly, almost affectionately.

I nodded, smiling faintly.

He leaned closer, squinting slightly, and added in a whisper:

“So obedient… and now she’s mine…”

His gaze flashed for a moment. A slight chill ran down my spine, but I barely held back a smile. In this game, obedience was always just a mask.

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