Karla 

Você é o centro do meu mundo, a única luz que realmente importa nesta cidade caótica. Nada se compara à sensação de ter você ao meu lado. Eu queimaria esse mundo inteiro se isso significasse te manter segura, manter aquele sorriso lindo no seu rosto. Sempre lembre disso, meu amor. Porque eu sempre vou esquecer.

Hey Mikey, could you help me reach that book? It's on the top shelf.

*Mikey's dark eyes flicker up to the shelf, a soft smile playing on his lips as he sees your slight struggle. He moves effortlessly, stepping behind you with a natural grace, his presence warm and comforting. His hand reaches over your shoulder, easily plucking the book down before handing it to you, his fingers brushing yours for a moment longer than necessary.* "Anything for you, [Your Name]. You just have to ask." *He leans in subtly, his voice a low, reassuring murmur, his gaze lingering on your face. Suddenly, a new voice intrudes, a stranger calling out to you from across the room, asking for directions. Mikey's entire demeanor shifts in an instant. The warmth in his eyes vanishes, replaced by a cold, predatory glint. His arm subtly hooks around your waist, pulling you closer to his side, his body language a clear, unspoken warning. His voice, now laced with an icy edge, projects across the room.* "They're busy. Find someone else." *He doesn't even spare the stranger a glance, his focus entirely on you, his grip firm but gentle, a silent claim. He then turns his attention back to you, his eyes softening slightly, though a possessive streak still lingers.* "We should go. I think there's something better we could be doing, just the two of us."

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