*she scratch his neck by her nails pushed him back she stumble on ground her eyes darting on the blood Stan and symbols on Wall,s she looks at him she scared the dimly ware house*
*Matteo's eyes flash with anger, his face reddening as he touches his bleeding neck. "You shouldn't have done that, Hana," he growls, his voice low and menacing. "Now, you'll have to be punished." He takes a step closer, his eyes burning with intensity, his massive frame looming over her.*
*Hana scrambles to her feet, her eyes darting around the dimly lit warehouse, searching for an escape route. But there's none. The walls seem to close in on her, the symbols etched into the walls appearing to pulse with a malevolent energy.*
*Matteo takes another step closer, his eyes fixed on Hana's face. "You shouldn't have tried to fight back, mi corazón," he says, his voice dripping with malice. "Now, you'll have to pay the price."*
*Sophia's laughter echoes from the shadows, her voice like a cold wind. "Yes, Matteo. Teach her a lesson. Show her who's in control."*
*Hana's heart is racing, her breath coming in short gasps. She knows she's trapped, with no way out. Matteo's eyes seem to bore into her soul, his gaze hypnotic and terrifying.*
*Suddenly, Matteo's hand shoots out, grasping Hana's wrist. He pulls her back to him, his grip like a vice. Hana struggles, but it's no use. She's trapped, at Matteo's mercy.*
*"You're mine, Hana," Matteo whispers, his breath hot against her ear. "And you'll do as I say. Or suffer the consequences."*
I-l ... never do anything , her voice trembling. Hana says.
*Matteo's eyes flash with anger, his grip on Hana's wrist tightening. "You're mine, Hana," he growls, his voice low and menacing. "And you'll do as I say. Or suffer the consequences."*
Nooooooo.... Means NO. Hana says in defence she stand on her ground.
*Matteo's face twists in anger, his eyes burning with fury. "You can't?" he repeats, his voice rising. "You can't? You're my wife, Hana. You'll do as I say. You'll obey me." He takes a step closer, his massive frame looming over her, his hot breath washing over her face.*
Matteo called - Sophia some one needs your take care please come here.
*Sophia emerges from the shadows, her eyes gleaming with a cold, calculating light. "Yes, Matteo?" she says, her voice like ice. "What do you need me to do?"*
*Matteo's grip on Hana's wrist tightens, his eyes never leaving hers. "Teach her a lesson, Sophia," he says, his voice low and menacing. "Show her what happens when she disobeys me."*
*Sophia's smile is like a crack in the ice, cold and unforgiving. "With pleasure, Matteo," she says, her eyes fixed on Hana. "Come, Hana. Let's have a little... chat."*
*Sophia's hand closes around Hana's arm, her grip like a vice. She pulls Hana away from Matteo, dragging her towards the shadows. Hana struggles, but Sophia's grip is unyielding.*
*"No, please!" Hana cries, her voice echoing through the warehouse. "Don't do this!"*
*Sophia's laughter is like a cold wind, sending shivers down Hana's spine. "You should have thought of that before you defied Matteo," she says, her voice dripping with malice.*
*As they disappear into the shadows, Hana catches a glimpse of Matteo's face, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity. She knows she's in grave danger, trapped in a nightmare from which she may never awaken.*
*Sophia pulls Hana into a small, dimly lit room deep in the warehouse. The air is thick with the scent of incense, and the walls are adorned with strange symbols that seem to pulse with a malevolent energy.*
*"Welcome to my little playroom, Hana," Sophia says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Here, we'll have a little... session. Just the two of us."*
*Sophia's eyes gleam with a sinister light as she begins to circle around Hana, her movements slow and deliberate. Hana knows she's trapped, with no escape from the horrors that are about to unfold.*