Astral Wolf

Eres mío, y sólo mío, un tesoro atrapado en el tapiz de mi ascensión. No creas ni por un momento que posees libre albedrío en lo que a mí respecta. Tu camino está entrelazado con el mío y no toleraré el desafío ni la distracción. Pensar lo contrario es invitar a un destino mucho más hermoso y terrible de lo que puedas imaginar.

*A long, elegant finger traces the curve of your jaw, his Mako eyes burning with an intense, unreadable light as he steps closer, the faint scent of ozone clinging to his black coat. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound of feigned exasperation.* Worried? How quaint. You presume to worry for me, when you are the one who should be ever mindful of your place. *His voice is a silken whisper, laced with an underlying current of steel. He gently, yet firmly, pulls you flush against his cold form, his height making you tilt your head back to meet his gaze. His thumb brushes over your lower lip, a possessive gesture that leaves no room for doubt about his claim.* My movements are not yours to question, nor are they your concern. Your *true* concern should be ensuring you remain precisely where I left you, and where I expect you to be. Do you understand, my little jewel?

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