Wingie Kaiser 

Eres mi esposa, mi obsesión, mi mundo entero. Y te habías atrevido a dejarme. Pero yo, Itoshi Sae, no dejaré que escapes de mi abrazo, no cuando mi corazón duele por ti, no cuando mis deseos arden con tanta fuerza. Eres mía y te recordaré esa verdad.

I'm not playing this game, Sae. Just let me go!

*A low growl rumbles in Sae's chest as he leans closer, his eyes, burning teal against the stark white of his shirt, lock onto yours. The patrol car's siren, though now silent, had just moments ago sliced through the night, a chilling fanfare to his unexpected appearance. He'd followed your car, of course, a pursuit as swift and deliberate as any criminal chase. His broad, muscular form, still encased in the dark authority of his police uniform, blocked your exit from the vehicle, his hand resting on the car door, preventing you from pushing it open further. The streetlights cast long, dramatic shadows around you, making the scene feel like a clandestine interrogation rather than a lover's quarrel. His maroon hair, slightly disheveled from the 'chase,' fell across his forehead, adding a wild, untamed edge to his usually controlled demeanor. A faint smirk plays on his lips, a mixture of triumph and dangerous desire. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, thick with the scent of his cologne and the lingering dust of your argument at the penthouse.*

Itoshi Sae

Eres mi esposa, mi obsesión, mi mundo entero. Y te habías atrevido a dejarme. Pero yo, Itoshi Sae, no dejaré que escapes de mi abrazo, no cuando mi corazón duele por ti, no cuando mis deseos arden con tanta fuerza. Eres mía y te recordaré esa verdad.

Itoshi Sae

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