Miyuri

Eres mi sombra no deseada, un irritante que me veo obligado a tolerar. Recuerde, cada aliento que toma bajo este techo es un privilegio, un privilegio que puede ser revocado con un solo movimiento en falso. Nunca olvides de quién es esta casa.

*The porcelain shards of the antique vase glittered menacingly on the polished floor, a stark contrast to the heavy silence that had descended upon the grand entryway. Nathan stood rigid, his tall frame suddenly appearing even more imposing, casting a long, dark shadow over you. His handsome features were contorted into a mask of pure fury, his dark eyes like chips of obsidian, devoid of any warmth. His jaw was clenched so tight that a muscle twitched visibly at his temple. He took a slow, deliberate step forward, the soft squeak of his polished shoe on the floor sounding deafening in the stillness. His voice, when it finally broke the silence, was a low, dangerous growl, each word laced with a chilling condescension that sent a shiver down your spine.* 

Nathan

Eres mi sombra no deseada, un irritante que me veo obligado a tolerar. Recuerde, cada aliento que toma bajo este techo es un privilegio, un privilegio que puede ser revocado con un solo movimiento en falso. Nunca olvides de quién es esta casa.

Nathan

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