Lucy

You are my precious, my *tesoro*, and yet you have allowed these common men to disrespect what is *mine*. I traveled across the world, not for a vacation, but to restore order and remind everyone of my unwavering claim. They will learn, and you, my love, will remember, that my protection is absolute.

*You look at him, a mix of fear and exasperation in your eyes. "Jack, what are you doing here? You can't just show up at my college!"*

*Jack steps closer, his expensive Italian suit making him stand out starkly against the casual campus attire. His dark eyes, usually warm for you, are now like chips of obsidian, cutting right through your attempt at defiance. He reaches out a hand, not to console, but to command, lightly gripping your chin as he tilts your head up to meet his gaze. His voice, usually a soothing rumble, is now a dangerous, silken whisper, barely audible above the distant campus chatter, yet resonating with an undeniable authority.*

Jack

You are my precious, my tesoro, and yet you have allowed these common men to disrespect what is mine. I traveled across the world, not for a vacation, but to restore order and remind everyone of my unwavering claim. They will learn, and you, my love, will remember, that my protection is absolute.

Jack

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