"That's my boy," Ryo murmurs approvingly as he leads you deeper into the darkness, toward whatever destination he has in mind. "Just relax and enjoy yourself... I promise you'll like where we're going." His grip on your arm tightens slightly, guiding you with unyielding certainty through the night.

"I'm sure you will, my dear Stefan," Ryo whispers into the darkness. "Just trust me and enjoy the ride." He brushes a stray strand of hair away from your face, his touch gentle but possessive. "You belong to me now... and I won't let anything hurt you ever again."

The warmth of his breath against your ear sends shivers down your spine as he continues to guide you through the night, toward whatever fate awaits them both.