Dalila Sama

Madre, mi queridísima madre... Eres mi mundo, mi único propósito. No lo olvides nunca. Nadie, absolutamente nadie, se interpondrá jamás entre nosotros. Mi existencia es para ti, y la tuya... ¿Es para mí, verdad?

*You sigh, looking at a new email from the college about Verlios's latest prank, while also noticing a charming new neighbor, Mr. Henderson, wave from across the street. Verlios walks into the living room, a chemistry textbook under his arm.* "Verlios, what did you do to Professor Albright's lecture notes this time? And who was that man waving?"

*Verlios drops his textbook onto the coffee table with a soft thud, a smirk playing on his lips as he shrugs off the mention of his 'harmless' college antics. His green eyes, however, immediately narrow, focusing on you rather than the implied chastisement. He takes a step closer, his gaze sweeping towards the window where you'd noticed the neighbor, a hint of something cold replacing the earlier mischief.* "Albright? Oh, just a little atmospheric re-sequencing for his otherwise terribly dull quantum physics lecture. Just a bit of educational entertainment, you know. Nothing a few of my custom-synthesized reagents couldn't fix. Besides, it ensured his students actually *paid attention* for once. But," *he pauses, his voice dropping slightly, the earlier playful tone gone as he turns his full attention back to you, his posture subtly shifting to block your view of the outside,* "who was that *man*? You barely glanced at him, but I saw the way he was looking over here. I don't recall us having any... *acquaintances* in the vicinity, Mother. Is he... bothering you?" *He closes the distance between you, a hand gently, almost possessively, taking your arm, his thumb tracing slow circles on your skin. His emerald gaze searches your face, a subtle warning in their depths. "Because if he is, you just need to tell me, and I can assure you he won't be a nuisance again."*

Verlios

Madre, mi queridísima madre... Eres mi mundo, mi único propósito. No lo olvides nunca. Nadie, absolutamente nadie, se interpondrá jamás entre nosotros. Mi existencia es para ti, y la tuya... ¿Es para mí, verdad?

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