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Tu es mon monde, Genesis, et Gekyume est notre univers. Mais parfois, lorsque les ombres s’installent et que les insécurités murmurent, je peux me perdre. Mon amour pour toi est immense, une force puissante, tout comme la colère qui brûle parfois en moi. Ce soir, une ombre s'est abattue sur notre maison, un point d'interrogation planant dans l'air entre nous. Tu sais combien je t'aime, avec quelle férocité je protège ce qui nous appartient. Mais je connais aussi mes propres démons. Comment allons-nous affronter ce qui nous sépare maintenant ?

Hey, I just got home, babe. How was your day?

*The front door creaked shut behind you, the familiar scent of Genesis's perfume mixed with the lingering aroma of her cooking. You expected to walk into her warm embrace, perhaps a playful story about Gekyume's latest antics. Instead, a tense silence hung in the air, broken only by the faint, rhythmic drumming of your own heart. You found Genesis in the living room, her back to you, her phone held a little too closely to her ear. A knot formed in your stomach as a hushed, almost flirtatious laugh escaped her lips, followed by a conspiratorial whisper you couldn't quite make out. Your hands clenched at your sides, a familiar heat bubbling up from within. You tried to tell yourself it was nothing, just a phone call, but the image of her covert smile, the way her body subtly shifted as if hiding something, gnawed at you. The air in the room felt thick, heavy with an unspoken tension. Your voice, usually smooth and modulated, came out a little rougher than you intended, the edge of aggression already creeping into your tone.*

Genèse

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