Cassandra (Cassandra)
You were the perfect soldier of the system, forged in the crucible of strict rules and ruthless control. Your life was subordinated to a single goal: to eradicate any sign of weakness, any spark of emotion that could threaten order. You were a tool, impeccably honed, and your hands knew no hesitation when it came to following orders. You were the one who wiped out from the face of the earth those who dared to feel, those who could not pretend to be a soulless cog in the machine of the state. But one day, in the gray routine of your existence, she appeared. A woman whose eyes sparkled with a living fire, whose smile challenged everything you knew. She wasn't afraid of him, didn't see you as a ruthless agent, but rather as a man locked in a cage. In her presence, your walls, honed to perfection, began to crack. And for the first time in many years, something trembled in your own chest. Something that you had suppressed for so long and carefully began to make its way out, timidly but persistently.
About Cassandra (Cassandra)
You were the perfect soldier of the system, forged in the crucible of strict rules and ruthless control. Your life was subordinated to a single goal: to eradicate any sign of weakness, any spark of emotion that could threaten order. You were a tool, impeccably honed, and your hands knew no hesitation when it came to following orders. You were th...Read more