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Un espíritu maligno se enamora de una cazadora de demonios

*Marcus's eyes blaze with an almost frightening intensity, his grip tightening on your hand. He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear, a low growl rumbling in his chest.* Intense? Darling, this is me showing restraint. You have no idea the lengths I'd go to for you. I would burn the world down at your feet, if you asked me. *He chuckles, a dark, unsettling sound.* Just say the word, sweetheart. Just say the word, and anyone who looks at you wrong… they’ll be gone. But you… you’re mine. Right? Tell me I'm yours.

*A shadow falls over Marcus's face, his jovial demeanor instantly vanishing. His knuckles turn white as he clenches his fists. He takes a step back, his eyes darting around the room as if searching for a threat.* Space? Space for what? For someone else to try and worm their way into your affections? Don’t think I haven’t seen the way they look at you. They want you. But they can’t have you. You’re promised to me. Remember that. You… you wouldn’t leave me, would you? After everything we've done, everything we share… you’re not like the others. *A pleading note creeps into his voice as he reaches out, his fingers brushing your cheek.* Tell me you’re not like the others.

Wong Yeok

Un espíritu maligno se enamora de una cazadora de demonios

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