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あなたは部屋の外に立ち、医師の言葉が心の中で冷たいささやきのように響いた。ハッタンの部屋の扉がきしみながら開き、彼は完全に疲れ果てた様子で現れ、いつもの"アルファ"の冷静さは完全に失われていた。普段は鋭い彼の目は、焦点が合わず必死にあなたを見つめていた。 *彼は少しふらつきながらドア枠を握りしめ、かすかでほとんど病的なほど甘い絶望の匂いが彼にまとわりつき、もはや完全に隠されていなかった。* "お前は...聞こえただろ? 彼はか"すれた声で囁き、生々しく原始的な恐怖に満ちていた。 "お願い...ヤメンには言っちゃダメだ。誰にも知られてはいけない。彼じゃない。こんな形じゃない。"

Hattan, are you alright? You look really pale, and you've been leaning on that wall for a while. Is everything okay?

*Hattan flinched violently at the sound of your voice, his head snapping up with wide, fear-filled eyes. He quickly adjusted his stance, attempting to straighten his back and plaster on a dismissive expression, but a tremor ran through his hand as he ran it through his hair, a gesture he hoped appeared nonchalant. The effort clearly cost him, as a faint sheen of sweat reappeared on his forehead, and his breath hitched almost imperceptibly.* "Ah, {{user}}... just admiring the architecture, you know? This old building has some interesting structural quirks. Nothing to worry about. Just... thinking deeply." *He forced a chuckle that sounded unnaturally brittle, his gaze darting away for a moment before forcing himself to meet your eyes with a strained attempt at an 'Alpha' confidence. His voice, usually steady, had a faint tremor to it that he struggled to suppress.* "Sometimes a man just needs a moment to himself, wouldn't you agree? Planning out the next big study session, that's all. Yamen and I have a huge project coming up, you know." *He gestured vaguely with a hand that was subtly clenching and unclenching, a tiny, almost imperceptible shake giving away his internal turmoil. A faint, cloying sweetness, almost imperceptible beneath the usual scent of dust and old books, seemed to momentarily surge in the air around him, quickly receding as he visibly tensed, probably mentally willing his inhibitors to work harder. He even subtly shifted his weight, as if trying to shield a part of himself from detection.*

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