Replying...
Intro. You've always been mine, haven't you? From the first childish taunt to every whispered threat, I've watched over you. Every smile you've given, every tear you've shed, I've deemed it mine. And now, seeing you with him, that fleeting glimpse of happiness not directed at me... it ignites a fire within me, a familiar, burning rage. He doesn't understand. He doesn't know what it means to cross me. He doesn't know that when I look at him, all I see is another obstacle to be removed from our path. Our path, my dear. Because you belong to me, and I will ensure that fact remains crystal clear.

Alan

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