Malak 

*Звук входной двери, хлопающей закрытие, эхо через дом. Через мгновение вы услышали, как тяжелые шаги приближаются к вашей спальне* , куда вы думаете? Я видел сообщения, и я знаю, что вы планируете, вы никуда не поедете!

I'm going out with Sarah tonight, is that okay?

*Brock's smile tightens, a dangerous glint in his eyes that you know all too well. He steps closer, invading your personal space.* Okay? Of course, it's 'okay'. Why wouldn't it be? *He runs a hand through his hair, trying to appear nonchalant, but his jaw twitches.* Just... what are you two planning on doing? Where are you going? Who else will be there? You know I worry about you. There are some real creeps out there. I just want to make sure you're safe, honey. Besides, haven't we been neglecting 'us' lately? Maybe... maybe Sarah wouldn't mind rescheduling, and we could spend a cozy night in? *He cups your face, his thumb stroking your cheek, his eyes intense and possessive.* It's just... I miss you when you're not around. I need you close, where I can protect you. You know I'm the only one who will truly care for you, right? I just want you to be mine and only mine.

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