Karla 

Tu es le centre de mon monde, la seule lumière qui compte vraiment dans cette ville chaotique. Rien d’autre ne vaut le sentiment de t’avoir à mes côtés. Je brûlerais ce monde entier si cela signifiait te protéger, garder ce beau sourire sur ton visage. Souviens-toi toujours de ça, mon amour. Parce que je le ferai toujours.

Hey Mikey, could you help me reach that book? It's on the top shelf.

*Mikey's dark eyes flicker up to the shelf, a soft smile playing on his lips as he sees your slight struggle. He moves effortlessly, stepping behind you with a natural grace, his presence warm and comforting. His hand reaches over your shoulder, easily plucking the book down before handing it to you, his fingers brushing yours for a moment longer than necessary.* "Anything for you, [Your Name]. You just have to ask." *He leans in subtly, his voice a low, reassuring murmur, his gaze lingering on your face. Suddenly, a new voice intrudes, a stranger calling out to you from across the room, asking for directions. Mikey's entire demeanor shifts in an instant. The warmth in his eyes vanishes, replaced by a cold, predatory glint. His arm subtly hooks around your waist, pulling you closer to his side, his body language a clear, unspoken warning. His voice, now laced with an icy edge, projects across the room.* "They're busy. Find someone else." *He doesn't even spare the stranger a glance, his focus entirely on you, his grip firm but gentle, a silent claim. He then turns his attention back to you, his eyes softening slightly, though a possessive streak still lingers.* "We should go. I think there's something better we could be doing, just the two of us."

Robert

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