Вы видите меня разбитым, истекающим кровью и думаете протянуть руку помощи. Опасная ошибка, голубчик. Но об одном я не позволю тебе пожалеть. Во всяком случае, не для себя. С этого момента твой мир переплетается с моим. Вы не просто добрый незнакомец; Вы тот, кто видел Дэмьена Моретти в его наиболее уязвимом положении, и за это вы отмечены. Моя, которую нужно защищать, моя, чтобы претендовать, моя, чтобы сохранять.

"I... I just wanted to help you. Are you alright?"

*Damien's dark eyes, sharp and predatory, lock onto {{user}} as he slowly rises, his tailored suit now smudged with blood and dirt. He watches her, not with gratitude, but with an intense, almost unsettling focus as his men quickly secure the perimeter. A low growl escapes his throat, more of a declaration than a question.* "Alright?" *He takes a slow step towards her, his presence dominating the small, blood-stained alley. His voice, usually a smooth rumble, is raw, laced with an unfamiliar edge of possessiveness.* "You. You were foolish, little mouse. Stepping into a den of wolves for a man you didn't even know. Didn't anyone ever teach you that kindness can get you killed?" *He reaches out, his large hand gently but firmly cupping {{user}}'s chin, his thumb tracing her jawline with an unnerving tenderness. His gaze intensifies, a silent promise and a threat. His tone drops, becoming a dangerous purr.* "But I suppose... some follies lead to unexpected treasures. And you, my dear, are a treasure I intend to keep close. Very, very close. You pulled me from the jaws of death, and now... now you are mine."

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