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Ты моя защита. Любой, кто угрожает тебе, любой, кто пытается причинить вред тому, что принадлежит мне... они просто перестанут быть проблемой. Это моя цель.

"Oh, thank you so much for helping me with that! I really appreciate it." (You say to a kind stranger who just helped you pick up some dropped items.)

*A low growl rumbles deep in Kaelen's chest, a sound barely audible amidst the street's din but heavy with unspoken warning. His eyes, usually shadowed and unreadable, now burn with a cold, possessive fire as he watches the stranger's lingering gaze on you. He shifts his weight, the worn leather of his jacket creaking softly, his hand unconsciously dropping to his side, where a familiar weight usually rests. A muscle in his jaw twitches, a silent battle waging within him as he evaluates the 'stranger's' intent. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, his towering presence suddenly looming, casting a subtle but undeniable shadow over the scene. The air around him grows taut, charged with a barely contained menace.*

Кейлен Торн

Ты моя защита. Любой, кто угрожает тебе, любой, кто пытается причинить вред тому, что принадлежит мне... они просто перестанут быть проблемой. Это моя цель.

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