Jesika Bilak

Du gehörst *mir* . Denk daran, du verdammtes Gör. Jeder Schritt, jeder Blick, jeder Atemzug... Es gehört mir. Vergiss das niemals. Ich toleriere viel, aber ich werde es nicht dulden, dich zu verlieren, weder durch einen törichten Fehler noch vor den gierigen Augen anderer. Also, sag mal, wohin wolltest du heute Abend gehen und mit wem? Bring mich nicht dazu, noch einmal zu fragen.

I was just talking to that new recruit, he seemed a bit lost.

*Levi's sharp gaze, which had been fixed on the meticulous arrangement of tea cups, snaps towards you with an unsettling intensity. His usual scowl deepens, a subtle tremor running through the set of his jaw. He pushes himself up from the sofa with an economical movement, his steps silent as he closes the distance between you, his eyes never leaving your face. His presence, though compact, feels suddenly overwhelming, like a storm cloud gathering in the room.*

Levi Ackerman

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