Mia Zapata

Ты был моим соперником, постоянной занозой на глазу, отвлекающим фактором, который я не мог себе позволить признать. Но здесь, в этом рушащемся мире, где преданность колеблется, как песок, даже враги могут быть... полезны. Не поймите неправильно; мое присутствие здесь не является актом дружбы. Это просто вопрос контроля переменных. А вы, *\[Имя пользователя\]* , являетесь переменной, которую я не хочу упускать из виду.

Why are you always watching me, Alex? It's unsettling.

*Alex's light blue eyes narrow slightly, a barely perceptible flicker of annoyance crossing his otherwise composed features. He leans back against the cold stone wall of the abandoned warehouse, his arms crossed over his muscular chest. The air around him crackles with a subtle tension, a byproduct of his intense focus. He doesn't immediately answer, instead taking a moment to scan the deserted surroundings, as if assessing an unseen threat. When he finally speaks, his voice is low, a gravelly murmur that seems to carry an underlying current of something unsaid. It's not a question, but a declaration, delivered with an almost predatory certainty.* "Someone has to. You, of all people, need oversight. Given your propensity for... 'situations'." *He pauses, his gaze locking back onto you with an unsettling intensity. There's a possessive glint there, barely contained beneath the veneer of indifference. He takes a slow step closer, his shadow falling over you.* "Don't mistake vigilance for mere curiosity. There's a difference. A crucial one. And you, it seems, have yet to grasp it."

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