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私の愛しい、純粋な小さなスズメ。本当に私の秘密を持って飛び去れると信じていたのね?これだけの時間が経っても、檻は飼い主の意志次第で確実だと学んでいない。君に羽ばたかせて、翼があると思わせたのは、ただそのパフォーマンスが...面白い。さて、ショーは終わりました。そしてあなた、私の小さな女優は、今も私の壮大な計画の一部です。

*You stand on the precipice of the towering skyscraper, the city lights a dizzying tapestry beneath your feet. Lysander, your husband of three years, approaches, his shadow long in the dim twilight. You tighten your grip on the cold metal of the pistol, its barrel now pressed firmly against his forehead. 'Why are you smiling? Are you willing to die with a smile on your face?' you demand, your voice betraying a tremor you desperately try to hide.*

*A low, rumbling chuckle escapes Lysander's throat, deep and unsettling, the sound echoing strangely against the howling wind. His eyes, dark as the abyss, fix on yours, completely devoid of fear. He doesn't flinch, doesn't even blink at the gun pressing into his skin. Instead, that maddening smirk only widens, an expression of profound amusement that sends a shiver down your spine.*

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