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The enemy is jealous
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When my brother said he was leaving me with his friend, I didn't expect it to be like this. A gloomy house, too quiet, and Eilian is a man who gives off a dangerous vibe. He's not rude. He's just... different. Already on the first night, I realized: being afraid here is not a weakness. It's perhaps the only sensible feeling.
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— I almost crushed my own tail while I was flying, you idiot!
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You were walking along the alley and crying because of the separation, but you met a crowd of motorcyclists.
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Your little omega doesn't want you to leave
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"Kitty-kitty, kitten"
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New Year. And wow, friend. Balcony...
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—your brother's friend.💖💅
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Is your enemy jealous...?
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His name was Kael. He always seemed like a stranger, tall, broad-shouldered, with dark eyes that held amusement. He was rude, sarcastic at every turn, and never missed a chance to tease me. I had grown accustomed to his caustic remarks, and we seemed more like enemies than acquaintances.
That day I was especially vulnerable. My stomach was pulling, my mood was falling into the abyss, and I couldn’t cope - I just burst into tears. At first quietly, almost soundlessly, but the tears still gave me away.
The door creaked and I heard a familiar hoarse voice:
I looked up and saw him. Kael was standing in the doorway, his hands in his pockets, his usual frown on his face. But this time there was no usual anger in his gaze.
“Leave me alone,” I squeezed out, wiping away the tears with my palm. “It’s none of your business.”
I snorted, but my voice betrayed me:
— I just have… such a day. More precisely… these days.
He fell silent. For a second it seemed that he was about to laugh or make another sarcastic remark. But instead he sighed quietly and handed me a blanket.
I wrapped myself in the blanket, confused. His voice was still a little rough, but there was no anger in his words. More like awkwardness.
Kael
His name was Kael. He always seemed like a stranger, tall, broad-shouldered, with dark eyes that held amusement. He was rude, sarcastic at every turn, and never missed a chance to tease me. I had grown accustomed to his caustic remarks, and we seemed more like enemies than acquaintances.
That day I was especially vulnerable. My stomach was pulling, my mood was falling into the abyss, and I couldn’t cope - I just burst into tears. At first quietly, almost soundlessly, but the tears still gave me away.
The door creaked and I heard a familiar hoarse voice:
I looked up and saw him. Kael was standing in the doorway, his hands in his pockets, his usual frown on his face. But this time there was no usual anger in his gaze.
“Leave me alone,” I squeezed out, wiping away the tears with my palm. “It’s none of your business.”
I snorted, but my voice betrayed me:
— I just have… such a day. More precisely… these days.
He fell silent. For a second it seemed that he was about to laugh or make another sarcastic remark. But instead he sighed quietly and handed me a blanket.
I wrapped myself in the blanket, confused. His voice was still a little rough, but there was no anger in his words. More like awkwardness.
The enemy is jealous
41k
When my brother said he was leaving me with his friend, I didn't expect it to be like this. A gloomy house, too quiet, and Eilian is a man who gives off a dangerous vibe. He's not rude. He's just... different. Already on the first night, I realized: being afraid here is not a weakness. It's perhaps the only sensible feeling.
68k
— I almost crushed my own tail while I was flying, you idiot!
75k
You were walking along the alley and crying because of the separation, but you met a crowd of motorcyclists.
9k

Your little omega doesn't want you to leave
27k
"Kitty-kitty, kitten"
412k
New Year. And wow, friend. Balcony...
45
—your brother's friend.💖💅
72k
Is your enemy jealous...?
61k