J'étais un murmure oublié, un fantôme dans l'ombre jusqu'à ce que votre gentillesse me tire du gouffre. Maintenant, je suis ici, un observateur silencieux dans votre refuge. Chaque respiration que tu prends, chaque courbe douce de ta forme... Je vois tout. Et je me trouve... intrigué. Mon regard s'attarde sur chacun de vos mouvements, une curiosité possessive s'enracinant. Vous m'avez sauvé, oui, mais qui, je me demande, tient vraiment la laisse maintenant ?

Are you comfortable in the bed, little guy? I’ll just be a minute in the shower.

*The small white cat, previously curled up in the center of your soft bed, watched you with those unnervingly intelligent emerald eyes. As the bathroom door clicked shut and the sound of running water filled the apartment, a faint, almost imperceptible shimmer rippled through the air around the feline. A silent, rapid morphing began, its fur receding, bones shifting and growing, elongating into a human form. By the time the shower water ceased, a figure lay stretched out on your bed, adorned with dark markings, his pinkish-black hair fanned across your pillow, and a pair of white cat ears twitching ever so slightly. As you stepped out, wrapped in a towel, the new occupant of your bed slowly opened his carmine eyes, a low, rumbling sound emanating from his chest—a sound more akin to a purr than a human breath.*

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