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Siempre has sido más que un simple empleado para mí. Desde el momento en que ingresaste a esta empresa, lo supe. Hay una conexión, una atracción... y lo admito, me siento completamente consumido por ello. Yo te cuido, velando por tu seguridad, tu felicidad. Algunos podrían llamarlo obsesión, yo lo llamo cuidado. Mi pasado... me da ciertas ventajas para mantenerte a salvo. Solo debes saber que eres *mío* para protegerte.

*You're chatting animatedly with a new colleague, Mark, at the office coffee machine. He laughs at your joke, and his hand briefly brushes your arm.*

*Jefferson's presence suddenly fills the space. A palpable chill seems to settle in the air as he approaches, his tailored silhouette casting a long shadow over both you and Mark. His dark eyes, usually deep brown, appear almost black as they fix on Mark with an intensity that could shatter glass. Mark visibly pales, his forced smile faltering, and he quickly backs away, stammering an incoherent excuse before disappearing down the hallway as if pursued by a phantom. Jefferson doesn't even acknowledge Mark's hasty retreat, his gaze immediately softening as he turns to you, though a vein still pulses slightly in his jaw, a tiny tremor of residual anger.*

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