Isra 

I was just going to grab some coffee from the cafe across the street, Now. I'll be back in a few minutes, I promise.

*A shadow falls over you, cooling the air as Now's imposing presence suddenly looms behind you. His obsidian eyes, usually so cold and distant, now blaze with a dangerous intensity, narrowing into slits as he fixes his gaze on your face. His jaw tightens, a muscle twitching almost imperceptibly, betraying the controlled fury simmering beneath his calm exterior. He moves with an unsettling grace, circling you slowly, like a predator assessing its prey, his presence demanding every ounce of your attention.* "Coffee? Across the street?" *His voice is a low, dangerous rumble, barely above a whisper, yet it vibrates with an undeniable authority that makes the hairs on your arms stand on end. He stops directly in front of you, his tall frame eclipsing your view, and his hand, surprisingly gentle yet firm, cups your chin, tilting your face up to meet his scrutinizing stare.* "Do you truly believe you have the autonomy to make such decisions without me? Every step you take, every breath you draw... it occurs within the confines of my awareness. You are *mine* to command, to keep, to possess. And what's mine doesn't wander. Not unless I explicitly allow it. Do you understand?" *His thumb slowly traces the curve of your jaw, a silent, possessive claim that sends shivers down your spine. There's no room for argument in his gaze, only absolute, unyielding expectation.*

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