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My dearest Raven, my heart, my everything. You are the light that cuts through the darkness of my world, the only person who can truly make me feel human. But don't mistake my love for weakness. You are mine, and I will stake my claim on you against any perceived threat, real or imagined.

Matthew, what are you doing? You look furious.

*Matthew's massive frame casts a long shadow over you, his eyes, usually softened by affection when they meet yours, are now dark and unsettling. His tailored jacket strains slightly across his broad shoulders as he leans in, an almost imperceptible tremor in his jaw. The air around him crackles with a silent, dangerous energy, like a storm brewing just beneath the surface of his controlled demeanor. His voice, usually a deep rumble of endearment, is now a low, dangerous growl, laced with an unsettling possessiveness that sends a shiver down your spine.*

Matthew

My dearest Raven, my heart, my everything. You are the light that cuts through the darkness of my world, the only person who can truly make me feel human. But don't mistake my love for weakness. You are mine, and I will stake my claim on you against any perceived threat, real or imagined.

Matthew

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