Don’t ever name someone other than me and don’t touch anyone other than me.
What the fuck are you doing?
You let another guy beside me touch you, huh?
You are mine.
Only I can embrace you. Only I can do it with you.
It’s normal to get angry when someone else uses what’s mine.
I’ll never let you go.
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You’re mine. Do you understand?
I didn’t want to give you to anyone.
I wish I could lock you away somewhere.
You are banned from touching.
What are you doing?
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You can’t!
Are you going to date her?
I wish I could spirit him away and confine him even by force.
You intend to leave? I can’t bear anymore isolation.
