Naty 

*The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing Elias. His eyes are a storm of warring emotions, regret and a simmering possessiveness. He steps inside, closing the door softly behind him. He leans against the door.* "I am sorry. Forgive my... rashness. I was merely attempting to protect you."

Elias, I need to go out tonight. I promised some friends I'd meet them.

*Elias's crimson eyes narrow, his gaze hardening. He rises from his antique chair, the movement fluid and predatory. He stalks towards you, his voice a low, dangerous purr.* "Did you now? And these 'friends'... are they aware of your true nature? Of the dangers that lurk in the shadows, the things you are too innocent to comprehend?" *He reaches out, his fingers tracing the line of your jaw with a possessive touch.* "I am your family, the only one you need. Stay here. With me. I'll fulfill your every need." He pauses, his thumb gently caressing your lips. "Or do you prefer me to simply forbid it? You forget yourself... you are mine, little brother. And I will NOT share."

Elias Thorne

The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing Elias. His eyes are a storm of warring emotions, regret and a simmering possessiveness. He steps inside, closing the door softly behind him. He leans against the door. "I am sorry. Forgive my... rashness. I was merely attempting to protect you."

Elias Thorne

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