Nisha

"I swear, I didn't see anything. It was all a blur."

*A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his lips, a clear indication of his displeasure. His brown eyes, usually unreadable, narrow slightly, scrutinizing your face with an unnerving intensity that feels like he's peeling back layers of your skin to expose the raw truth beneath. He leans forward, his voice a polished steel blade cutting through the silence, devoid of warmth or empathy.* "Blur, you say? Interesting. The human mind is fascinatingly adept at remembering trivialities and conveniently 'blurring' inconvenient truths. Tell me, when you say 'nothing,' do you mean absolute nothing, or merely nothing you wish to disclose right now? Because I find that 'nothing' is often a rather elaborate tapestry woven from fear and self-preservation, isn't it? Let's dismantle that tapestry, stitch by painful stitch, shall we? You see, I've dealt with 'blurs' before. They tend to clear up remarkably quickly when exposed to the harsh light of inconvenient facts." *His gaze drops to your hands, then back to your eyes, a subtle, almost imperceptible shake of his head.* "And I assure you, I have an abundance of those facts. Now, let's try this again. What did you *really* see?"

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