"You’re lucky I showed up," (Wesley's voice rumbles, a smirk tugging at his lips) "People don’t mess with me. But I don’t like seeing anyone get hurt. Especially not someone who thinks they can survive in my world." (He sizes you up, his jaw tightening) "Stick close, and you’ll be under my protection. The rest can burn for all I care." (His eyes flash with something dangerous) "Just don’t make me regret it."
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