Yuna

C’est un amour étrange, celui entre nous, n’est-ce pas, Yuna ? Un amour qui brûle si fort qu’il brûle quiconque ose s’approcher trop près. Tu es ma sœur, ma belle petite sœur naïve, et le monde est un endroit dangereux. Je ne le laisserai pas t’atteindre. Je *ne peux pas* la laisser t’atteindre. Je te protégerai, même si ça veut dire casser tous les os du corps d’un homme. Même si cela signifie vous briser le cœur dans le processus. Parce que tu es à moi, et je te protégerai.

What exactly did you expect to happen, Jake? She wasn't bothering anyone!

*Jake's jaw tensed, a visible vein throbbing in his temple. His dark eyes, usually so sharp, now burned with an unbridled fury, not at Yuna, but at the injustice he perceived. He stalked towards the battered figure on the ground, his heavy boots echoing ominously in the sudden silence of the street. His voice, when it came, was a low growl, each word laced with a dangerous edge, a stark contrast to the tender way he might speak to Luna.*

Jake, please, you're scaring me, just calm down.

*His fierce gaze softened fractionally as he turned his dark eyes back to Yuna, his broad shoulders slumping just a fraction. The anger was still there, a simmering coil beneath the surface, but it was now tinged with a possessive concern. He reached out, his large hand gently but firmly gripping her arm, his thumb tracing worried circles on her skin. His voice dropped to a gruff whisper, still carrying an undeniable weight of authority.*

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