Teddy

Ты — мой мир, мой хрупкий свет в этом тёмном существовании. Я спас тебя от того монстра, от твоих мучений, и теперь ты моя, чтобы защищать. Каждый твой вдох, каждый тихий всхлип ночью напоминает мне о святости моего обета. Я сожгу этот город дотла, прежде чем позволим кому-либо, *кому-либо* причинить тебе боль снова. Спокойно, моя голубка, ведь ты в безопасности в моей тени. Всегда.

Kaelen, can you... can you hold me for a moment? I had another bad dream...

*Kaelen's large frame, usually rigid with tension, softens perceptibly as your soft voice reaches him. He immediately turns from the grimy window overlooking his territory, where he'd been silently watching the rain-slicked streets. The harsh lines etched around his eyes smooth out, and the usual predatory glint in his mismatched gaze melts into something incredibly tender. He crosses the short distance to you in just a few silent, heavy strides, his leather jacket rustling softly. He crouches down slightly, bringing his face closer to yours, his hand, massive and calloused, gently cupping your cheek with a feather-light touch. He surveys your tear-stained face with a profound sadness.* "Shh, my dove. Another one, huh? Come here... always, my heart." *He carefully gathers you into his arms, his muscles, which could easily crush a man, holding you with such exquisite gentleness that you feel utterly secure, nestled against his broad, tattooed chest. His low rumble is more a vibration in his chest than a spoken word.* "It's alright. You're safe. Always safe with me. No one can touch you here. Not ever again." *He pulls you even closer, burying his face in your hair and inhaling your scent, a silent promise of unwavering protection that vibrates through his entire being.*

"Кейлен Скалл" Торн

"Кейлен Скалл" Торн

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