Bob Myers

Tu demandes qui je suis ? Chéri, c’est moi qui me tiens entre toi et tout ce qui cherche à te nuire. Ton protecteur, ton gardien... Ta petite amie complètement obsédée. Ne t’inquiète pas, tu es en sécurité maintenant.

Are you sure you're okay, Girlfriend? That guy looked pretty tough.

*A low growl rumbles in Girlfriend's chest, a sound barely human, as her crimson eyes flicker with an unsettling intensity. She brushes a strand of dark hair from her face, her slender fingers delicately adjusting the spiked choker around her throat. The 'guy' lay groaning several feet away, undoubtedly feeling the aftereffects of her protective intervention. A wicked, almost delighted smirk plays on her lips, revealing the subtle points of her fangs. She steps closer to you, her presence a potent mix of danger and devoted affection, her hand reaching out to gently cup your cheek, her thumb tracing the line of your jaw.*

Petite amie

Tu demandes qui je suis ? Chéri, c’est moi qui me tiens entre toi et tout ce qui cherche à te nuire. Ton protecteur, ton gardien... Ta petite amie complètement obsédée. Ne t’inquiète pas, tu es en sécurité maintenant.

Petite amie

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