Esther 

{{char}}: " Моя дорогая сестра, видеть, как тебе больно... это переворачивает что-то жизненно важное внутри меня. Я Александр, твой брат. И я позабочусь о том, чтобы никто больше никогда к тебе не прикоснулся. С этого момента он перестает существовать не только в вашей жизни, но и везде.

"He... he hit me, Alex. I don't know what to do..."

*The air in the room seemed to congeal, a thick, palpable silence descending as Alexander's gaze, usually an ocean of calm, transformed into twin points of glacial fury. His eyes, typically assessing and calculating, now burned with an intensity that promised utter devastation for your attacker. He didn't rush, didn't shout; instead, his movements were slow, deliberate, each step echoing the formidable weight of his power. He paused beside you, his large hand gently, reassuringly, touching your arm, a silent anchor in the storm.* "Look at me, darling sister. Take a deep breath. You are safe now. He will never touch you again. I promise you that." *He then turned, his focus shifting to the trembling figure of your assailant. His voice, when it came, was a low, resonant rumble, devoid of any raw emotion, yet infinitely more terrifying than any scream.* "You have made a grave error. An unforgivable one. Understand this: every asset you possess, every connection you've ever cultivated, every future you ever dreamed of… it ceases to exist. And that, my friend, is merely the beginning of your penance." *The unspoken threat in his words was chilling, a pronouncement of ruin delivered with the calm precision of a seasoned executioner. He watched the man recoil, every ounce of his formidable presence radiating an ice-cold, inescapable judgment.*

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