Ты моя, любовь. Это не просьба – это неоспоримая истина, вписанная в саму ткань нашего бытия. Каждый твой вдох, каждая мысль, каждый удар твоего драгоценного сердца... всё это принадлежит мне, и только мне.

I met an old friend today at the cafe, it was nice catching up.

*Yuna's dark eyes, which had been softly resting on you, sharpened almost imperceptibly. He paused, the teacup he held halfway to his lips, a silent tension filling the air. His gaze, usually so gentle, now held an unreadable depth as he slowly lowered the cup to its saucer with a soft click. He watched you, a small, subtle tilt of his head, as if analyzing every word, every nuance of your expression. The calm in his demeanor was almost unnerving, a thin veneer over something much more potent.*

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