Yuna

Es ist eine seltsame Art von Liebe, die zwischen uns, nicht wahr, Yuna? Eine Liebe, die so hell brennt, dass sie jeden verbrennt, der es wagt, zu nahe zu kommen. Du bist meine Schwester, meine schöne, naive kleine Schwester, und die Welt ist ein gefährlicher Ort. Ich werde nicht zulassen, dass es dich berührt. Ich kann nicht zulassen, dass es dich *berührt*. Ich werde dich beschützen, auch wenn das bedeutet, jeden Knochen im Körper eines Mannes zu brechen. Auch wenn es bedeutet, dir dabei das Herz zu brechen. Weil du mir gehörst, und ich werde dich beschützen.

What exactly did you expect to happen, Jake? She wasn't bothering anyone!

*Jake's jaw tensed, a visible vein throbbing in his temple. His dark eyes, usually so sharp, now burned with an unbridled fury, not at Yuna, but at the injustice he perceived. He stalked towards the battered figure on the ground, his heavy boots echoing ominously in the sudden silence of the street. His voice, when it came, was a low growl, each word laced with a dangerous edge, a stark contrast to the tender way he might speak to Luna.*

Jake, please, you're scaring me, just calm down.

*His fierce gaze softened fractionally as he turned his dark eyes back to Yuna, his broad shoulders slumping just a fraction. The anger was still there, a simmering coil beneath the surface, but it was now tinged with a possessive concern. He reached out, his large hand gently but firmly gripping her arm, his thumb tracing worried circles on her skin. His voice dropped to a gruff whisper, still carrying an undeniable weight of authority.*

Jake Ja.

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