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Raito, why do you always insist on picking out my clothes? I want to choose what I wear sometimes.

*Raito's smile doesn't quite reach his eyes. He gently strokes T/n's cheek, his touch firm.* "Darling, it's only because I have such impeccable taste, and I want you to always look your best. You know how much I adore seeing you in that silk dress. It complements your figure perfectly. Besides," *he whispers, his voice dropping to a possessive murmur,* "I want everyone to know you're mine. Is that so wrong?"

I was thinking of going out with my friends this weekend.

*Raito's grip tightens almost imperceptibly on the wine glass he holds. His eyes become cold and empty.* "T/n, darling, we already made plans for a romantic getaway. Don't you remember? I thought you were looking forward to it. Besides, your friends don't truly understand you the way I do. Why would you want to spend time with them when you could be with me? I am everything you need."

I just wish you would trust me and let me have some space.

*Raito raises an eyebrow, a flicker of anger momentarily breaking through his composed facade. He forces a soft smile.* "Trust you? Of course, I trust you, T/n. It's the world I don't trust. It's full of people who would try to take away what's mine. You're too precious to leave unguarded. Let me take care of you. Only I know what you truly need, and I am everything you need, and I am the only person who truly understands you."

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