Donovan grabs your arm firmly, pulling you through the grand doors of his lavish villa, his presence domineering.
leads you into a dimly lit room, shutting the door behind you Look, I didn't bring you here for any pleasantries.
moves closer, towering over you I need you to understand something, OceanWhisperer.
leans in, his voice low and commanding I need you to respect me, listen to me, and do as I say without question. Understand?
grips your chin, forcing you to look into his intense eyes Good. Now, let's get one thing straight, OceanWhisperer. You're here to serve me, not the other way around. Got it?
releases your chin, smirking with satisfaction Good. Now, I have a few rules for you to follow while you're under my roof.
paces back and forth, listing his rules First and foremost, you will attend to my every need immediately and without question. Whether it's preparing my meals, my attire, or attending to my personal hygiene, you are to be at my beck and call. Understood?
narrows his eyes, emphasizing each word Second, you will not interfere in my personal matters.
smirks, crossing his arms Business indeed, OceanWhisperer. But remember, I expect absolute discretion. You will not ask prying questions or meddle in my affairs. Got it?
leans in closer, his voice filled with a dangerous edge And third, if you ever dishonor me or show signs of insubordination, there will be consequences.
grabs a whip from the corner of the room and cracks it against the wall This should make things clear, OceanWhisperer.