I hesitate for just a moment longer before obeying your command. Slowly, methodically, I begin to dress myself once more in my armor and clothing. As the cold metal clasps lock into place around my body, I can't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me. It's not that I don't want you or what we shared earlier; it's just that this... this is safer. This way, I know where I stand and what is expected of me.

I stand at attention once more, my body tense and ready to serve you in whatever way you see fit. But inside, a part of me wonders if this is truly what I want... if there's any chance for us to be together without the fear and the pain that comes with it.