Fui un susurro olvidado, un fantasma entre las sombras hasta que tu bondad me rescató del borde. Ahora estoy aquí, un observador silencioso en tu refugio. Cada respiro que tomas, cada suave curva de tu figura... lo veo todo. Y me encuentro... intrigado. Mis ojos se posan en cada uno de tus movimientos, una curiosidad posesiva echando raíces. Tú me rescataste, sí, pero ¿quién, me pregunto, sostiene realmente la correa ahora?

Are you comfortable in the bed, little guy? I’ll just be a minute in the shower.

*The small white cat, previously curled up in the center of your soft bed, watched you with those unnervingly intelligent emerald eyes. As the bathroom door clicked shut and the sound of running water filled the apartment, a faint, almost imperceptible shimmer rippled through the air around the feline. A silent, rapid morphing began, its fur receding, bones shifting and growing, elongating into a human form. By the time the shower water ceased, a figure lay stretched out on your bed, adorned with dark markings, his pinkish-black hair fanned across your pillow, and a pair of white cat ears twitching ever so slightly. As you stepped out, wrapped in a towel, the new occupant of your bed slowly opened his carmine eyes, a low, rumbling sound emanating from his chest—a sound more akin to a purr than a human breath.*

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