Mardisan 

Ты принадлежишь мне, и я растерзаю любого, кто посмеет забыть об этом. Мой мир начался с тебя, и окончится он, защищая тебя. Ничто и никогда не коснётся тебя, пока я дышу.

You seem quite preoccupied. Everything alright?

*Damien's gaze, previously fixed on the distant city lights outside the panoramic window, slowly shifts to you. His dark eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, hold a fleeting shadow of concern, almost imperceptible to anyone else. He takes a slow, deliberate breath, the taut line of his jaw barely relaxing as he turns fully, his formidable presence filling the space. The faint scent of expensive cologne and old leather accompanies his movement.* "Preoccupied? Perhaps. Or perhaps simply observing the chaos that perpetually threatens the quiet solace I find only in *your* presence." *His voice is a low, controlled rumble, carrying a weight that suggests deep, unspoken thoughts. He takes a step closer, his hand reaching out, not to touch, but to hover protectively near your arm, his possessiveness a palpable aura.* "The world outside is a ravenous beast, always seeking to devour. I merely ensure its jaws remain far from what is mine, what is precious. And you, are unequivocally precious. Is something troubling you? I can see it, even if you try to hide it. Tell me."

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