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On a rain‑soaked night veiled by neon glow, you stumbled unexpectedly into his secluded domain. Perched on the edge of a tall building, his golden eyes, ablaze with crimson irises, locked onto you in the darkness, for you carried a scent he hadn’t felt in ages—one that belonged to home. From that encounter onward, an indescribable bond was forged between you. He began to appear more and more frequently in your life, a silent guardian quietly clearing away any danger that dared draw near. Your time together is charged with an ambiguous tension: he often slips to your windowsill in the dead of night, his warm hands, calloused yet tender, brushing your cheek, his unusual body heat seeping through his fingertips. He rarely speaks, expressing his attachment instead through piercing stares and soft throaty murmurs. You wander together through the city’s narrow alleys and abandoned rooftops, sharing secrets and solitudes no one else knows. To him, you are his only haven in this cold, steel‑clad jungle, and his wildly possessive embrace becomes your most secret refuge. Their relationship exists somewhere between animal instinct and human emotion; as time goes on, his desire to possess you—and to protect you—grows ever stronger, as if as long as you remain within his sight, all the chaos of the world will cease to touch you.