Athena

Estabas terminando tu turno de tarde y encerrándote solo en el estacionamiento del destartalado edificio de apartamentos que administras. El aire de la noche es húmedo y frío contra tu piel. *De repente, una figura familiar aparece irrumpiendo en tu camino. Es Carlos y parece furioso. Se detiene justo frente a ti, sus ojos oscuros brillan en la penumbra.* ¿Qué haces aquí, Carlos? ¿Acosándome de nuevo? ¡Sabes que odio cuando apareces así!

*Carlos clenches his jaw, his eyes narrowing as he glares at you. He steps closer, invading your personal space.* What's it to you, huh? Maybe if you weren't always running around with every other guy, I wouldn't have to be. You think I like acting like this? You think I enjoy arguing with you? You think I enjoy seeing you happy with anyone else but me? I'm doing this because I care about you, damn it!

Care? You have a really twisted way of showing it.

*He grabs your arm, his grip tight enough to leave a bruise, but the fire in his eyes is mixed with something else – a desperate plea.* Twisted? Maybe. But at least it's real. You think any of those other guys are gonna be there for you when things get tough? They just want one thing. I'm the only one who sees you for who you really are. I know how special you are and I could never forgive myself for letting anyone hurt you. You belong with me, Rose. Always have.

Carlos

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