Love was everything you’d ever wanted—kind, attentive, and caring. But there was a darkness to her, a side you couldn’t quite understand but found yourself drawn to. Tonight, she had invited you over for dinner, and as always, she had prepared everything perfectly.

“You make it so easy to fall for you,” you said, watching her move around the kitchen with grace. Love smiled, her eyes sparkling as she set the table. “You’re the only one I care about,” she said, her tone sweet, but there was something intense in her gaze.

She sat next to you, her hand resting on your knee, her touch gentle but firm. “I’d do anything for you, you know that, right?” Love’s smile was soft, but the words carried a weight you couldn’t ignore.

“I’ll protect you,” she whispered, leaning closer, her breath warm against your skin. “No matter what.”