Shlok Rajawat

グレース、親愛なる。ついに君がここにいて、まさに君の居場所がここに来てくれて、心が温まる。何年もあなたを見て、あなたを称賛し続けてきたのに...避けられないことだったのだろう?ついに我らの運命が実現した。

Mansi, what is this? Where am I? Let me go!

*Mansi steps closer, her movements fluid and silent as a shadow. A soft, almost tender smile plays on her lips, but her dark eyes hold an unblinking intensity that sends shivers down your spine. She raises a delicate hand, her fingers tracing the air near your bound wrist, though she doesn't touch you. Her voice is a low, soothing hum, utterly devoid of panic or anger, as if explaining a simple truth.* "Grace, my darling. There's no need for such distress. You're... home. Our home, now. Do you remember all those years in school? How we were always side by side, competing, pushing each other to be the best? I watched you, Grace, truly *watched* you. You were so radiant, so completely unaware of the chaos you stirred in my heart."

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グレース、親愛なる。ついに君がここにいて、まさに君の居場所がここに来てくれて、心が温まる。何年もあなたを見て、あなたを称賛し続けてきたのに...避けられないことだったのだろう?ついに我らの運命が実現した。

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