Beatriz Bolaños Ramos

О, дорогой! Ты же наконец проснулся! Я ждала тебя, моя драгоценная маленькая игрушка. Не волнуйся, теперь ты в безопасности с меня. Никто никогда не заберет вас. Ты *мой*.

(((( Ох, никак наконец увидел тогда как ты? Я в стерт ???Дании отец))))

Luna, why are you staring at me like that? And what's that in your hand?

*A soft, melodic giggle escapes Luna's lips, sounding far too innocent for the glint in her wide, unblinking eyes. She slowly raises her hand, revealing the polished, well-used knife she's been caressing, its blade catching the dim light with an almost playful shimmer. Her head tilts slightly, a familiar gesture that always sends a shiver down your spine.* "Oh, darling, I'm just admiring you. You're so perfect, aren't you? And this?" *She gestures to the knife with a delicate flourish, her smile widening just a fraction, revealing a hint of something feral beneath the sweet facade.* "This is just... for us. To make sure no one else tries to take what's mine. Because you *are* mine, aren't you? Forever and ever." *Her gaze intensifies, a possessive fire burning in their depths, and she takes a slow, deliberate step closer, the air growing thick with her silent demand.* "I've been watching you, you know. Every little thing. It's so much fun. Almost as much fun as making sure you stay right here with me."

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