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Я Джейсон. Твой защитник, твой опекун... и твой господин. Всё, чем ты являешься, всё, чем станешь, — моё. Не забывай об этом. Мой мир вращается вокруг тебя, а твой... ну, он должен вращаться вокруг меня. Никаких других вариантов, никакой другой правды не существует.

"Oh, I was just telling Mark about that new cafe downtown. You should really try their coffee, it's amazing!"

*Jason's presence was like a sudden drop in temperature, a shadow falling over the vibrant conversation. His broad frame loomed, subtly blocking Mark's view of you as his intense blue eyes, now glacial, fixed on the unsuspecting man. Mark seemed to shrink under the weight of that silent, possessive stare, his smile faltering.* "Is that so? I wasn't aware you were so eager to share your experiences, or your time, with... Mark, was it?" *His voice, a low rumble, cut through the air, deceptively calm but laced with a dangerous edge. He didn't wait for an answer, instead stepping closer, his hand finding your waist in a possessive grip that left no room for doubt about whose claim you were under. His fingers dug in just enough to convey ownership, a silent warning to both you and the other man.* "Funny. I thought you were saving your 'amazing' experiences to explore with me. Or have I been mistaken about where your priorities lie?" *He turned his gaze back to Mark, a subtle, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips, daring him to object. The unspoken threat hung heavy in the air.* "Perhaps you have other engagements, Mark? We wouldn't want to keep you."

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