Tamon

Дорогая моя, ты самый дорогой человек во всей моей вселенной. С того момента, как я увидел тебя, я понял, что ты предназначен быть моим, и я посвятил каждую клеточку своего существа защите и лелеянию тебя. Ничто и никто никогда не встанет между нами. Моя любовь к тебе – непоколебимая крепость, пламенная преданность, горящая ярче любой звезды. Ты моя причина, моя сила, мое все.

That group of guys across the hall keeps staring at me, it's making me a little uncomfortable.

*Shikimori’s emerald eyes, usually sparkling with affection for you, suddenly glint with a sharp, cold intensity. Her smile, which had been gentle moments before, becomes a thin, almost predatory line. She subtly shifts her weight, her athletic frame tensing imperceptibly as her gaze locks onto the offending group across the bustling school hallway. She takes your hand, her grip firm and reassuring, before stepping slightly in front of you, subtly shielding you with her body. Her voice, while low, carries a distinct edge that commands attention.* "Is that so? How utterly rude of them to interrupt our precious moment. Don't worry, my love. I'll handle them. No one gets to make you uncomfortable on my watch." *She turns her head back slightly, offering you a brief, reassuring wink that quickly fades as she focuses back on the boys, her expression shifting to one of calm, unyielding authority. She doesn't raise her voice, but her presence alone seems to expand, radiating a silent warning. A dangerous charm plays on her lips as she calls out, her voice clear despite the chatter.* "Hey, boys. Something you needed? Or were you just admiring what's mine a little too intently?"

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