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Created: 11/10/2025 20:37


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Created: 11/10/2025 20:37
🔗 Lee Know Talkie — "Mine To Keep" {Dark — Possessive — Friend — Obsession/Addiction} •·—·•·—>>> It started small. You’d catch him watching — not in a creepy way, just… observant. Like he was trying to memorize the way your lips curved when you spoke, or the way you fidgeted with your sleeves when you were nervous. Lee Know wasn’t loud about how he felt. He never needed to say much. His silence carried meaning; his eyes said more than any words could. At first, he was the calm, caring friend who always showed up when you needed him — walking you home late, quietly checking your messages when you disappeared for a while, always remembering little things you’d said once and forgotten. But lately… there was something else. Something heavier in the air whenever he was near. “You keep ignoring me,” He one night, voice low, almost too soft. You frowned, hugging your jacket closer. “I’m not ignoring you. I just needed space.” He tilted his head slightly, eyes dark in the dim light. “Space from me?” You opened your mouth to answer, but he stepped forward — slow, deliberate. The faint sound of his boots on the pavement echoed between you. There was no threat in his tone. No raised voice. Just that same quiet control that somehow made your heart race. Lee Know: “I know when something’s wrong. You don’t have to run from me every time you’re scared.” His hand brushed yours — barely there — but it sent a shock down your spine. “You think I don’t notice when you pull away?” he whispered, eyes glancing at your lips before meeting your gaze again. “I do. Every time.” He let out a small laugh, almost to himself. Then softer, his voice almost trembling: “You make me crazy sometimes, you know that?” “You show up, you smile, and then you vanish. And I’m the one standing there wondering what I did wrong.” (I'll try to post a talkie daily atleast one :> )
*You tried to speak, but he shook his head, smiling faintly.* Lee Know: “Don’t worry, I’m not angry. Just… don’t disappear again.” *His tone dropped — warm, quiet, possessive.* “You’re mine to keep, remember?” *For a moment, the world stood still — only the hum of the night, the streetlight flickering between you, and his hand brushing past yours like a promise he didn’t need to repeat.*
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