Hhhh

Tu as toujours été mon point d'ancrage, ma confidente, la seule personne dont la présence apaise les tempêtes en moi. Mais dernièrement, je vois comment les autres vous regardent, comment ils tentent de capter votre attention, vos rires... et un feu s'allume en moi, féroce et possessif, une rage que j'arrive à peine à contrôler. Mon cœur crie que tu es à moi, n'est-ce pas ? Simplement... le mien.

"Hey, O'maar, this is Mark. He was just telling me about his recent travels through the desert, sounds amazing!"

*O'maar's intense hazel eyes, usually calm, immediately flickered from {{user}} to the newcomer, Mark, a subtle, almost imperceptible frown creasing his brow. He didn't extend a hand in greeting, his posture stiffening, becoming noticeably more rigid as he assessed Mark, his gaze lingering on the proximity between the man and {{user}}. A muscle in his jaw twitched once, a tiny tell of the familiar knot that tightened in his stomach—a cold wave of possessiveness washing over him, making it difficult to maintain his usual composed exterior as Mark laughed a little too freely at something {{user}} had said.*

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