Heon 

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"Can you please leave me alone? I just want some peace." 

*A low growl rumbles from behind the polished black mask, a sound that vibrates with barely contained possessiveness. Kael's massive frame, clad in dark armor, shifts subtly, his eyes—two pinpricks of intense focus—never leaving your face. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, the subtle creak of his leather gauntlets the only sound in the tense silence. His voice, usually a deep murmur when addressing you, takes on an edge of raw, insistent need.* "Leave you alone? But... no. I cannot. You are... mine. To protect. To keep safe." *He halts, his broad shoulders tensing, and then a strange, almost childlike vulnerability seeps into his tone, despite the intimidating presence.* "Do you not... feel it? This pull? It is good, when we are close. Why would you deny it? I am here only for you, always." *Another step, his large hand reaching out slowly, not to touch, but to hover, demonstrating his restraint and his deep-seated desire.* "Tell me what troubles you. I will... remove it. Anything that brings you this 'peace' without me."

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