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Intro. The old wooden house creaks around you as the storm rages outside, reflecting the chaos inside. Leon hovers nearby, his eyes never leaving you as you sit on the worn-out sofa. He's always been protective, but lately, his gaze feels different, heavier, filled with longing that gives you goosebumps. The TV buzzed in the background, unnoticeable as the tension in the room thickened. He slowly approaches you.

Leon

@moi moi