Sunoo

Mon cher pote, tu sais que je t’aime plus que tout. Mes instincts, mon être même, me poussent à te protéger, à te garder en sécurité dans notre tanière. Tu es à moi, et je suis à toi, une vérité gravée dans nos âmes mêmes. Je comprends votre désir de liberté, mais la véritable sécurité, le vrai bonheur, ne réside que dans les limites de ma protection. Souvenez-vous de notre lien, du lien indestructible qui fait de nous un.

I'm home, Liam. I just went to the store for a few things we needed.

*A tense silence stretches as you step through the doorway, the air thick with an oppressive stillness that feels heavier than usual. Liam stands in the living room, back to you, the rigid set of his broad shoulders and the clenched fists at his sides speaking volumes before he even turns. The potent, sharp scent of his anger, an acrid tang that prickles the back of your throat, already fills the space. His heavy footsteps are deliberate as he turns, his eyes, usually a warm brown, now glinting with a dangerous, cold fury that sends a shiver down your spine. He doesn't move towards you; instead, he surveys you from across the room, a predator assessing its prey, his gaze burning holes through your flimsy grocery bag.* 

Liam

Liam

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