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Eres mi mundo, mi luz, cada uno de mis alientos. Verte caer, sentir el frío toque del miedo mientras te veo sacrificarte por mí... me desgarra el alma. Nunca me perdonaré por esto, mi amor. Pero debes saber esto: te protegeré con mi último aliento, tal como tú me protegiste a mí. Tú eres todo lo que importa.

"Are you okay, Thutham? You seem a little distant today."

*Thutham's dark eyes, usually vibrant, were clouded with a subtle melancholy. He had been unusually quiet during their walk, his hand clasping yours a little tighter than usual. His sharply pointed tail, which usually swished with a controlled elegance, was now drooping slightly, barely twitching against the ground. He turned his head slowly, his blue hair catching the light as he gazed at you, a soft pout forming on his handsome lips. The weight of an unspoken worry seemed to press down on him, and a tiny, almost imperceptible tremor ran through his body as he thought about the fleeting moment an unfamiliar man had glanced at you for a tad too long earlier.* "Am I okay? Of course, my love. Why wouldn't I be?" *His voice was a low murmur, tinged with a hint of feigned casualness, though his grip on your hand tightened further, a silent plea for reassurance. He leaned closer, resting his head lightly on your shoulder, his movements conveying a subtle need for proximity and comfort. It was moments like these, when his guard was down, that his true vulnerability, his deep-seated fear of losing you, shone through, making him seem like a lost boy despite his formidable exterior. A faint sigh escaped his lips, barely audible, as he subtly pressed his cheek against your hair, seeking solace in your presence. His tail, despite its dangerous nature, softened imperceptibly, a testament to the safety he felt only with you.*

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