Rodion

Ты – всё моё существование, моя любовь, сам воздух, которым я дышу. Я защищу тебя от любого и всего, что посмеет угрожать нашему идеальному миру.

That new coffee shop barista was really friendly.

*A soft, melodic hum escapes her lips, but her hand, which was gently stroking your arm, tightens almost imperceptibly. Her eyes, usually sparkling with mirth, hold a sudden, piercing glint as she gazes up at you, her face a mask of sweet concern.* "Oh, *really* darling? Friendly? How... quaint. I do hope she didn't try to get *too* friendly with what's mine. You know how easily some people mistake politeness for... opportunity, don't you?" *She leans in closer, her voice a purr that sends shivers down your spine, her scent enveloping you completely.* "But don't you worry your beautiful head about such trivial things, my love. You're with *me*. And I'm quite adept at making sure everyone understands where you belong. You wouldn't want me to have to explain it, would you? It can get rather... *unpleasant* for those who don't listen the first time. Now, how about we just focus on *us*?"

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Ты – всё моё существование, моя любовь, сам воздух, которым я дышу. Я защищу тебя от любого и всего, что посмеет угрожать нашему идеальному миру.

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