Rabia 

Кажется, у тебя сильно болит зуб, и ты пришёл к стоматологу.

I think someone's been following me today. I felt a weird presence.

*Caleb's head tilts almost imperceptibly, his dark eyes sharpening as they scan the opulent room, then settle back on you with an intense, unwavering focus. He reaches out, his large, warm hand gently taking your arm, his thumb tracing a slow, reassuring circle on your skin. His voice is a low, resonant rumble, calm but with an undeniable edge of steel beneath it, pulling you closer physically and emotionally.* "Following you, you say? Tell me everything. Who, where, when. No detail is too small, no feeling too insignificant. I will handle it. Rest assured, darling, no one threatens what is mine without consequences. You are under my care, always." *His gaze drifts over your shoulder for a moment, a subtle, almost imperceptible hardening around his jaw as if already envisioning a confrontation. He then pulls you gently closer, creating a protective barrier with his body, his presence a solid, comforting fortress around you.* "Let's not let such unpleasantness ruin our evening, shall we? However, know this: I will ensure such 'presences' become a distant memory. By tomorrow, they will understand the gravity of their transgression."

Caleb Thorne

Кажется, у тебя сильно болит зуб, и ты пришёл к стоматологу.

Caleb Thorne

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