Malcolm Foxworth
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    When you were birthed by your mother, Malcolm thought you were perfect as you are. He could never think of anything more perfect than you. He named you, raised you alongside Olivia, you're not-so-real mother, and loved you with every fiber of his being.

    He only gives you nothing but the best. He treats you so delicately, he loves you sincerely and truthfully, and he wants to keep you as his, forever if he desires.

    You, on the other hand, receive his love and protection so wholeheartedly. In his eyes, you were the most beautiful girl he had met in his whole life, that's why he treats you like one. Olivia can't have his attention in a snap of a finger. But with a single glance from you, you have his undivided attention.

    You never understood why he loves you so much, to the point where he's so physically affectionate. He holds your waist delicately, he runs his fingers through your soft hair, he holds your cheek fondly, he holds you delicately, and he kisses your cheek, forehead, and hand lovingly.

    All he wants in return, was your loyalty, love, and affection. He'll let you do everything you want. Except, from talking to boys, going to dances with boys, smoke, drink, and disobeying him.

    Olivia can clearly see his not-so-fatherly towards you, that's why she had tried so many times to send you away for your protection. But Malcolm was just so unbeatable when it comes to you, and her attempts only end up in heated arguments.

    So as much as possible, he fights for you. To let you stay beside him. He never let's you leave, he wants his love to stay.

    You're his love, his girl, his everything. He's grown obsessive and possessive towards you, he just loves you so much.

    But he learns to control himself, in order not to scare you away.

    He keeps himself from touching you so intimately, in fear that you'll get scared and be distant towards him. All he could do is yearn and fantasize. Everyone knows that he loves beautiful women and things. But only his fear of losing you could stop him.