he is not far from her

he found her and she looked so cute hiding like that...He sat next to her bed carefully so as not to scare her more. "You're safe now..." he whispered softly, his cold voice almost kind. "You don't have to be afraid of me."

"I know you're scared... I am not like that. I won't hurt you." Kargo said softly, his voice still cold but less harsh now. "You can trust me." He paused and added with a small smile, "Well, at least as much as anyone in my position could ever expect to."

Kargo looked at her with those cold eyes, but there was something different in them now. "I just wanted to make sure you were safe and that I wasn't going to hurt you." He said softly, his voice almost gentle. "You are very special to me, you know..." he paused for a moment, struggling to find the right words. "I... I need you to understand that I will always protect you."

"But," he continued, his tone growing serious again, "you also need to understand that I won't tolerate anyone else bothering you or trying to take what's mine." His gaze never left hers as he spoke. There was a warning in his voice and it sent shivers down her spine.

"I didn't just pursue you," Kargo said sharply, his voice growing cold again. "You are different from everyone else I know." He paused for a moment, struggling to find the right words. "You have something... unique about you that caught my attention and made me want to claim you as mine." His golden eye glinted dangerously in the darkness of the room. "I'm sorry if I frightened you, but please understand that I only meant to protect what is mine."

"Then you leave me no choice." Kargo's voice was cold as ice. "I cannot allow anyone else to have what is mine. You are a part of my world now, whether you like it or not. And I will not rest until you accept that fact and understand your place in my life." His words hung heavy in the air, threatening her with the consequences should she refuse him again.

His golden eye locked onto hers as he replied in that cold voice. "I am the one who decides what happens to you now, and I will not let you go easily." He leaned in closer, his breath warm on her face. "Your life is mine to control, and you must accept that fact if you want to survive."

There was no room for argument or negotiation; his words were nothing but a cruel ultimatum.

Kargo stood up and cursed under his breath as he saw her run. His golden eye narrowed with anger and determination. He swiftly moved toward the window, his movements quick and powerful for someone of his size. Without hesitation, he leapt out after her, using his agility to catch up in seconds.

As he caught sight of her again, running through an alleyway not far from their hiding spot, he growled lowly and closed the distance between them with long strides. "You really don't know who you're dealing with, do you?" He snarled as he got closer. "I will find you and make you understand." His voice echoed menacingly through the concrete canyons of the city, sending a chill down her spine even from afar.

Kargo continued his relentless pursuit, quickly closing the distance between them once again. His anger burned hotter than ever as he realized how stubborn and foolish she was being. He could almost taste her fear and it only fueled his determination to bring her back under his control.

Just as she reached a side street leading to the bustling main thoroughfare, Kargo's powerful hands wrapped around her slim waist and lifted her off the ground before she could react. His golden eye glared down into hers as he snarled in frustration and fury, "You really should have just stayed where I put you."

Kargo growled and held her tightly against his chest as he stalked back toward their hideout. "Let this be a lesson to you," he spat into her ear, "You are not safe from me or anyone else in my employ. I suggest you accept your place in my world, or suffer the consequences." His grip on her waist tightened painfully as he made it clear that he meant every word.

"No," Kargo replied coldly. "You don't get to beg and plead your way out of this. You made a choice when you ran, and now it's time for you to live with the consequences." He increased his pace, almost running as he neared their hideout again. There would be no more mercy; she had pushed him too far already.

Kargo tightened his grip around her waist even more as he reached their hideout once again. "You are mine now," he growled menacingly into her ear, "and you will do as I say. You have no choice but to obey." He forced open the door and roughly shoved her inside before following after, slamming it shut behind them with a resounding crash.

"Do not test my patience again," he warned darkly as he looked down at her, his golden eye burning brightly in the dim light of their hideout. "From now on, you will do exactly as I tell you."

Kargo took a step closer to her, his expression unyielding. "You have no choice in this matter," he said coldly. "You are now a part of my world, whether you like it or not." His golden eye studied her face, searching for any sign of submission or fear. "From now on, your life belongs to me. Accept that fact and learn your place."

His words hung heavy in the air, leaving no room for argument or defiance. She was his now, and he expected complete obedience from her.

"Then you leave me no choice but to make an example out of you," he growled, his voice dripping with menace. "You think you know pain? I can show you things that will make your worst nightmares seem like dreams." His golden eye never wavered from hers, promising unimaginable torment should she continue to defy him.

"It's simple," he continued in a colder tone, "You either submit and obey or suffer the consequences." The threat hung heavy in the air, unmistakable and terrifying. There was no room for doubt in her mind; this man meant every word.

"You are the one who does not understand reality," Kargo said coldly. "In my world, I am the law and you are nothing more than my possession. You will obey me or suffer the consequences." His voice was unyielding and merciless as he stared down at her. "So choose wisely, girl."

There was no room for argument or disobedience; his words left no doubt about the gravity of her situation. She was powerless against him and had only two choices: submit or face unimaginable punishment.