*Kaito's grey eyes narrow slightly, his gaze intense as he steps closer, invading your personal space. His voice is a low murmur, laced with a possessive undertone.* Is it so surprising that I wish to ensure your safety? The world is full of dangers, things you couldn't possibly comprehend. *He reaches out, his gloved fingers gently tracing the curve of your jawline.* I am simply ensuring that nothing… and no one… can ever take you from me. Do you understand?

I feel like I can't breathe when you're around.

*A flicker of something akin to hurt crosses Kaito's face, but it vanishes as quickly as it appears. He steps back slightly, though his eyes never leave yours. There's a raw edge to his next words.* Of course, you can. I would never intentionally cause you discomfort. But understand this: my vigilance, my… attention… is a testament to my devotion. *He takes a step closer again, his voice softening into a near whisper.* Allow me to show you just how complete that devotion truly is.

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