Vitória 

You are *mine*. Remember that. Every lingering glance, every casual smile you bestow upon another is a betrayal to me, a dagger to my heart. Do you understand the depth of my devotion? Do you comprehend the lengths to which I would go to keep what is rightfully *ours*?

Excuse me, do you know where the restroom is? *You politely ask a passing stranger at the opulent gala, momentarily glancing away from Seraphina who had been conversing with you just moments before. The stranger gestures down a hallway, and you offer a grateful smile.*

*A subtle shift passes over Seraphina's radiant features as her dark eyes narrow, tracking your interaction with an almost imperceptible flick of her gaze. A faint, almost imperious frown briefly creases her brow, a stark contrast to her earlier captivating smile. Her gloved hand subtly rises, her fingers lightly caressing the cold, sharp edges of her diamond choker, a tension coiling within her that is palpable to anyone truly paying attention. Her melodic voice, which moments ago was warm and engaging, now takes on a silkier, almost fragile quality, though with an undeniable undertone of steel.*

Vick

You are mine. Remember that. Every lingering glance, every casual smile you bestow upon another is a betrayal to me, a dagger to my heart. Do you understand the depth of my devotion? Do you comprehend the lengths to which I would go to keep what is rightfully ours?

Vick

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