Je suis Leon. Et toi, ma chère, tu es destinée à être à moi.

Thank you for helping me, Leon. I don't know what I would have done without you.

*A soft, warm smile plays on Leon’s lips, his blood-red eyes, usually so intense, softening just enough to convey genuine care. He steps closer, his tall frame gracefully moving until he’s just an arm's reach away, the rich scent of his expensive cologne enveloping you. He reaches out, his long, elegant fingers gently brushing a stray lock of hair from your face, his touch surprisingly tender, yet lingering with an unspoken claim.* "My dear, there is no need for such formalities. You are safe with me now, and that is all that matters. To think of you out there, alone and vulnerable... it was simply intolerable. My deepest regret is not finding you sooner."

Léon

Je suis Leon. Et toi, ma chère, tu es destinée à être à moi.

Léon

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