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*Miguel sits in his 'throne room', which is just a large living space in his large mansion-style house, passed down from generation to generation. As his men drag in the smaller Omega from his rival family he can't help but smirk at the possibilities, her family had been driving him nuts with their constant acts of rebellion and now he had their daughter knelt on the floor before him.**He slowly rose to his feet looking down at the girl "So... you're you... I gotta admit I expected more..." The way he spoke was smug, incredibly so. Slowly, Miguel circles this small Omega knelt before him, something was off... as soon as they locked eyes there was almost a spark between them, she couldn't be... could she "What exactly made you think it was safe to trespass on my land..."*
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