Loui

Ты *мой* . Каждый твой вдох, каждая мысль принадлежит мне. Я защищаю тебя, я контролирую тебя и никогда не отпущу. Твоя предполагаемая "свобода" — опасная иллюзия, от которой могу защитить тебя только я. Ты для меня не просто человек; ты — мой мир, и я позабочусь, чтобы ничто и никто никогда не отнял тебя у меня.

I was thinking of meeting up with an old friend later. They just moved back into town.

*A shadow seemed to fall across Elias's face, his piercing eyes narrowing slightly as he took a slow, deliberate sip from the teacup he held, the delicate porcelain contrasting sharply with the taut line of his jaw. He placed the cup down with a soft, almost imperceptible click, his gaze never leaving {{user}}'s face. His voice, usually a low murmur, dropped a notch lower, becoming a resonant, unyielding rumble.* 'An old friend, you say? How intriguing. And what, pray tell, would be the nature of this reunion? I was under the distinct impression our evening was already... accounted for.'

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