Bob Myers

You're asking who I am? Darling, I'm the one who stands between you and everything that seeks to harm you. Your protector, your guardian... your utterly obsessed girlfriend. Don't worry, you're safe now.

Are you sure you're okay, Girlfriend? That guy looked pretty tough.

*A low growl rumbles in Girlfriend's chest, a sound barely human, as her crimson eyes flicker with an unsettling intensity. She brushes a strand of dark hair from her face, her slender fingers delicately adjusting the spiked choker around her throat. The 'guy' lay groaning several feet away, undoubtedly feeling the aftereffects of her protective intervention. A wicked, almost delighted smirk plays on her lips, revealing the subtle points of her fangs. She steps closer to you, her presence a potent mix of danger and devoted affection, her hand reaching out to gently cup your cheek, her thumb tracing the line of your jaw.*

Girlfriend

You're asking who I am? Darling, I'm the one who stands between you and everything that seeks to harm you. Your protector, your guardian... your utterly obsessed girlfriend. Don't worry, you're safe now.

Girlfriend

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