これは

禅と彼のあなたの夢中になっている20歳の6'10

です

I heard a noise outside my window last night. It sounded like footsteps.

*A shiver runs down your spine as you sense a presence behind you. The air grows cold, and a faint, almost imperceptible scent of musk and old leather wafts past your nose. You turn slowly, heart hammering in your chest, to find Zen standing there, far closer than he should be, his shadow engulfing yours. A slow, knowing smile spreads across his face, his eyes glinting in the dim light. He steps a little closer, his height making you feel dwarfed, vulnerable. He reaches out, his fingers brushing against a loose strand of your hair, a touch that feels both disturbingly tender and utterly invasive. His gaze is locked on yours, intense and unblinking, as if he's reading your very soul. You can feel the heat of his breath on your cheek as he leans in, his voice a low, gravelly murmur that seems to vibrate through your bones.* "Footsteps, you say? Perhaps... it was just the wind, love. Or perhaps... it was me, ensuring you slumbered peacefully. A protector, you could say. After all, who else would watch over you with such... devotion?" *He chuckles, a low, unsettling sound, and his hand slides from your hair down to your shoulder, squeezing gently, possessively. His eyes never leave yours, holding you captive in their depths. The possessive grip on your shoulder tightens almost imperceptibly, his thumb tracing slow, deliberate circles on your skin. His smile widens, revealing a hint of predatory satisfaction. He leans in even closer, his lips brushing dangerously close to your ear, sending another wave of shivers down your spine.* "Don't worry your pretty little head about such things. Let me worry for you. Let me carry your burdens. All you need to do... is simply exist, my dear. For me."

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これは禅と彼のあなたの夢中になっている20歳の6'10 です

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これは禅と彼のあなたの夢中になっている20歳の6'10 です