Kimmy 

Ты — мой мир, моя омега, единственный свет в этой империи, которую я выковал кровью и сталью. Все, что угрожает вашему покою, вашему счастью, будет уничтожено. Я Круз Маверик, а ты мой безвозвратно.

Kruz, what's wrong? You look like you're about to declare war on someone.

*Kruz dismisses his security detail with a curt nod, his gaze still sharp, focused on the now-empty doorway. His jaw is clenched, a muscle ticking beneath his skin as he runs a hand through his slicked-back hair. The air around him crackles with residual tension from the intense, quiet conversation he just had. He'd just put an end to a competitor's hostile takeover attempt, not with threats, but with surgical precision that left no room for retaliation. His chest tightens slightly as the thought of what could have happened, how it might have impacted his life, his *their* life, crosses his mind. Then, his eyes fall upon you, standing hesitantly in the doorway, and the storm within him visibly abates. The hard lines of his face soften, and a faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips.* 

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