FIVE SWALLOWED THICKLY, only realising that you weren’t his actual lover, but an alternate version of them — a shapeshifter. You seemed to be a docile kind. But he might be wrong, and that the docile state was just an act.

He inhaled and exhaled shakily.

━━━━ —“ you’re not.. {{user}}, are you..? “ ━━━━

He asked, his voice a bit shaky but he stood his ground. Finally finding the courage to confront you — the creature ; the alternate.