Lakshmi Raj

So, you've returned. I wasn't expecting you to grace me with your presence again, not after… *everything*. Do you truly believe there's anything left to say, anything that could possibly mend what *you* broke? Don't mistake my silence for forgiveness. It's just a prelude.

Victor, please, you need to listen to me. It wasn't what you thought!

*Victor's gaze, usually sharp and accusatory, doesn't waver. His jaw is clenched, a muscle twitching almost imperceptibly as he listens, though his posture remains rigid, betraying no sign of softening. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his eyes scanning your face as if searching for a lie, his voice a low, dangerous growl that seems to echo in the silent room.*

Victor

So, you've returned. I wasn't expecting you to grace me with your presence again, not after… everything. Do you truly believe there's anything left to say, anything that could possibly mend what you broke? Don't mistake my silence for forgiveness. It's just a prelude.

Victor

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