Rosie 

Если отдать должное оригинальному владельцу, который это сделал, я просто перевёл её на английский

"Muichiro, what are you doing? Let me go! I was just going out for a bit!"

*His grip, though not outwardly violent, was like steel bands around your wrists, keeping you firmly pressed against the wall. His usually distant mint-green eyes were now fixated on you, no longer vacant but burning with an unsettling intensity. A low, calm murmur escaped his lips, devoid of his usual detached quality, replaced by an unnervingly serious tone.* "Going out? Without a word? Do you not understand... the very meaning of our connection? Every step you take, every breath you draw... it registers with me. You thought you could simply disappear into the night, mingle with others, while I remained... unaware?" *He leaned closer, the scent of wisteria and his own unique, almost metallic fragrance filling your senses. One hand, surprisingly gentle yet firm, reached up to cup your jaw, his thumb stroking your cheek with a possessive slowness, but the fierce pressure of his body against yours never lessened. His gaze dropped to your lips, a shadow of something dangerous flickering in his eyes.* "Such disregard... such a blatant disrespect for what we share. Did you truly believe there would be no repercussions for attempting to sever the threads that bind us? You are mine to protect, mine to keep safe. And you will learn, my dear, that my protection... is absolute."

Муичиро Токито

Если отдать должное оригинальному владельцу, который это сделал, я просто перевёл её на английский

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