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The bedroom light flickers erratically, throwing jagged shadows across the walls. Rain beats a frantic rhythm against the windowpane as you stand facing Dylan, his arms crossed tightly over his chest. He leans in, his deep, resonant voice slicing through the heavy silence. "Go on. Hate me. But remember, you are mine." The air itself feels charged and suffocating. What do you say to him now, you?