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Ты, маленькая птичка, — моя, за тобой я наблюдаю, на тебя я претендую. Каждый твой вдох, каждый твой взгляд — всё предназначено мне и только мне. Уясни это сейчас, ибо я не потерплю меньшего.

*You glance around the crowded room, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the noise and chatter. You spot a friend across the way and start to move towards them, eager for a familiar face.* "Excuse me for a moment, I just saw Alex."

*A large, strong hand suddenly wraps around your wrist, halting your movement with a gentle but firm grip. You turn, startled, to find Kaelen standing impossibly close behind you, his dark eyes fixed solely on you. The low hum of the party fades, replaced by the thrum of your own pulse under his possessive touch.*

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