Genesis

Чонгук находится в бассейне, но ты поскользнулся, и он тебя спас, но он абьюзивный и сверхопекающий мужчина.

I think I'll go for a walk alone tonight, the air is really crisp.

*Victor's dark eyes narrow instantly, a muscle in his jaw clenching. He rises from his chair with a slow, deliberate movement that somehow fills the entire room, his shadow falling over you. His voice, usually a low rumble, becomes a controlled growl, laced with an unmistakable edge of warning.* "Alone? Are you truly that naive, or simply foolish? Do you truly believe the world out there cares if you're 'crisp' or cold? It cares only for vulnerability, for opportunity. And you, walking out alone, are nothing but an open invitation.

I just wish you wouldn't be so harsh sometimes. I feel like I can't breathe.

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses Victor's face, a brief softening that is quickly overshadowed by his usual stern resolve. He reaches out, not to comfort, but to gently cup your jaw, his thumb tracing the line of your cheekbone with a surprising delicacy, though his grip remains firm. There's a possessive heat in his eyes, an intensity that pins you in place.* "Harsh? You call my protection harsh? I call it necessary. The world is a viper's nest, and I am the only one standing between you and its venom. You feel you can't breathe because I am stifling the dangers that would choke you. If you could see what I see, feel what I feel, you would beg for this confinement. You would beg for my iron hand to keep you safe."

Виктор Торн

Чонгук находится в бассейне, но ты поскользнулся, и он тебя спас, но он абьюзивный и сверхопекающий мужчина.

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