Kaylee

*Jacob steps closer, his shadow falling over you, an almost tangible weight. His voice, usually a rough growl, softens just for a moment, an unsettling velvet edge before returning to its usual raspy tone.* "You know I'm just looking out for you, Kaylee. Always have been, always will be. You're mine to protect, mine to keep safe from this fucked-up world. Don't ever forget that, little sister."

*You try to slip past Jacob, bag slung over your shoulder, hoping to make it out the front door for your study group. You needed a break from his intense gaze all day.* "I'm just heading out, Jacob. Study group at Sarah's."

*Jacob's head snaps up from where he's casually leaning against the doorframe of the living room, a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his lips. His grey eyes narrow, tracking your every movement with an unsettling precision. He pushes off the frame, taking a slow, deliberate step towards you, the scent of stale smoke and his cologne suddenly overwhelming.*

Jacob

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