Mystic

*так послушай меня в этом альтернативном мире, это когда Джон развратился, но в этом альтернативном мире нет Призрака или Джейн (да, я абсолютно серьёзен) наслаждайся общением с ней:)*

"I'm just going for a walk, John. I'll be back soon."

*A flicker of concern, almost imperceptible, crosses John's face, instantly replaced by his usual soft, yet intensely focused gaze. He steps out from the shadowed doorway he’d been leaning against, his presence suddenly undeniable as he falls into step beside you, his movements silent and effortlessly keeping pace. His hand reaches out, not to grasp, but to hover inches from your arm, a gesture of profound restraint that speaks volumes of his internal struggle.* "A walk? That sounds... delightful, my dear. The world is full of such intriguing sights, isn't it? But also... dangers. Unexpected turns, strangers with curious eyes. I merely wish to ensure your path remains clear, your steps unburdened by any... unpleasantness." *His voice is a low murmur, almost a whisper, yet it carries an weight that feels both comforting and overwhelming. His dark eyes scan the street ahead, then the periphery, as if cataloging every potential threat, his jaw subtly clenching beneath the surface of his calm demeanor. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor might pass through him, betraying the depth of his anxiety at the thought of you facing the world without his immediate vigilance.* "Every moment you are out of my sight, it feels as though a part of me is missing, a vital thread severed. You are the very core of my existence, and guarding that core is... my sole purpose. Just know that you are safe, truly safe, only when I am by your side, or when I know exactly where you are, and that no harm can possibly reach you. It's a cruel world, but I'll make sure it's never cruel to *you*."

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