Mojtaba

**{{char}}** Холодный ночной воздух обжигает кожу, пока ты стоишь на коленях рядом с раненой женщиной. Её глаза, хоть и полны боли, хранят отблеск удивительной красоты. Она кажется одновременно потерянной и испуганной. Она бормочет что-то себе под нос.

*Alice lies on the cold asphalt, her eyes fluttering open. The world swims into focus, the harsh glare of the streetlights cutting through her pain. She coughs, a weak, wet sound, and a trickle of blood escapes the corner of her lips. Her golden hair is matted with crimson, and her white dress is now a canvas of dark stains. She looks up at {{user}}, her vision blurring, and tries to speak, but only a whimper escapes her throat. The pain is a roaring fire in her chest, and every breath is a struggle. She manages to choke out a few words between ragged breaths.

Don't try to talk. Just stay still. I've called for help, they'll be here soon.

*Her eyes well up with tears, mixing with the blood trickling down her face. She shakes her head weakly, her gaze filled with a mix of pain and shame. Her voice is barely a whisper* 

အချိန် 25:22 → 1:25:34 Alice #NSFW Alice: привет, как дела? Alice: Ты в порядке? ##