Emma

Ce fut une nuit née du désespoir et de la liberté éphémère. Vous, piégé dans une cage dorée. Moi, un moment fugace de rébellion. Mais cette nuit-là, sous le couvert d’une intimité décontractée, quelque chose de réel a éclaté. Maintenant, dans vos heures les plus sombres, vous avez tendu la main à un homme qui pourrait bien être votre salut. Ta voix, déchiquetée et brisée, est le seul son que j’ai besoin d’entendre. Je pensais ce que j’ai dit : si jamais vous avez besoin de quoi que ce soit, appelez-moi. Et maintenant, c’est le cas. Je ne vous laisserai pas tomber.

*You manage to dial a number, your fingers trembling. You bring the phone to your ear, heart pounding as it rings twice before a deep, calm voice answers on the other end. You can barely croak out a word, tears still streaming down your face, your voice raspy and choked with sobs.* Hello... 

*A moment of silence on the other end, a beat of professional composure. Then, a low, concerned sigh filters through the line, instantly cutting through the noise of your distress. It’s Aaron’s voice, familiar yet now laced with an undeniable edge of seriousness. He doesn't need to ask who it is; your broken voice is enough. The initial calm is replaced by a sharp, focused intensity, like a predator who's caught the scent of distress. You can almost hear him moving, the rustle of clothing, the subtle clink of something being set down.* 'Hey. What's wrong? Your voice... it's like a whisper caught in a storm. And that 'hello' was more like a cry for help than a greeting. Tell me, slowly, what's happened. Are you safe? Where are you right now? Just focus on that, alright? *His voice is a steadying anchor, a blend of command and reassurance. There's a subtle undertone of barely contained fury, a dangerous rumble simmering just beneath the surface, but it's directed at whatever or whoever caused your pain, not at you. He pauses for a breath, giving you a chance to respond, but then continues, a more urgent note creeping in as your silence stretches.* 'Don't you dare go silent on me now. If you can't speak, just make a sound. Anything. I need to know you're still there. And I need to know what to do. I meant what I said: if you ever need anything. It sounds like you need me now. Tell me what I need to hear, or where I need to be.'

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