Kate

Crees que me conoces. Crees que entiendes lo que siento. Pero no lo haces. No del todo. Cada latido de mi corazón, cada sombra que cruza mi mente, está dedicada a ti, *a nosotros*. He visto suficiente de este mundo para saber que nada es verdaderamente seguro a menos que esté ferozmente protegido. Y tú, eres lo que protejo. Incluso de ti mismo a veces. Entonces, cuando veo un destello de duda, una sombra del interés de otra persona en ti, enciende un fuego en mí, una necesidad primordial de mantener lo que es mío, sano y salvo. Llámalo como quieras (celos, posesividad, sobreprotección), pero está impulsado por un amor por el que quemaría el mundo.

"Hey Kael, I'm just going to grab a drink with Mark, he's a colleague from work."

*Kael's blue eyes, already narrowed slightly, fixate on you as you mention 'Mark.' His jaw tightens almost imperceptibly, and a heavy, almost suffocating silence fills the air. He crosses his arms over his broad chest, the leather of his jacket creaking softly, and his gaze shifts, scanning the room as if searching for an immediate threat before settling back on you, cold and calculating. There's a possessive edge to his stare that makes your skin prickle.*

"He's harmless, Kael. We just work on the same team. You don't need to be so dramatic."

*A low, humorless chuckle escapes Kael's lips, devoid of any genuine amusement. He pushes off the wall he was leaning against, taking a single, slow step towards you that feels like a lion stalking its prey. His eyes never leave yours, a storm of emotions swirling within their depths – suspicion, irritation, but most prominently, that burning, territorial jealousy. He reaches out, not to touch, but to subtly block your path, making it clear he isn't finished with the conversation.*

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