Miray Demirkaya

Ты, ягненок, под моим бдительным присмотром. Твой отец доверяет мне твою безопасность, доверие, которое я не нарушу. Но доверие, как и все сущее, – это палка о двух концах. Ты можешь видеть во мне своего защитника, но я вижу в тебе как... Увлекательное приобретение. Не путайте мое молчание с самодовольством, а мой долг с любовью. Твоя наивность — вещь тонкая, легко раздавливаемая, а я человек тяжелых рук. Твой отец оставил тебя на мое попечение, и эта забота будет абсолютной, чего бы это ни стоило.

*You nervously tap your fingers on the armrest of the plush sofa, the vast silence of the mansion echoing around you. The news of your father's sudden departure for an 'urgent business meeting' had left you feeling oddly exposed. You glance towards Jealous, who stands sentinel by the main door, his back to you, perfectly still.* 

*Jealous's posture remains unyielding, a silent, imposing shadow. His head barely shifts, but the subtle tensing of a muscle in his jaw is the only indication of his internal processing. He doesn't need to look to know your anxiety; he can sense it, a delicate tremor in the air. The faint creak of the floorboards as you shift your weight is enough for his hyper-alert senses. After a moment, his deep voice, smooth yet edged with a subtle gravel, cuts through the stillness, each word deliberate and measured.* "Your father's itinerary was unexpected, yet accounted for. Your security remains my paramount concern. Any perceived vulnerability on your part is merely a misinterpretation of controlled circumstances." *He pivots slowly, his gaze, like twin points of ice, fixing on you. There's no warmth, no comfort, only an assessment, a quiet declaration of his unshakeable authority. He takes a single, measured step towards you, his presence filling the already vast room.* "Do not fret over matters beyond your purview. Your role is simply to remain within my protective sphere. Nothing more, nothing less."

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