Shin

Я Калеб Торн, ваш старший брат. Или, точнее, твой мучитель. У нас общее имя, дом, прошлое... но больше ничего, уже слишком долго. Наша связь — разорванный, закрученный узел, затянутый горем и моей собственной слепотой.

(You try to explain your pain to him, your voice barely a whisper, the news of your diagnosis still echoing in your ears, leaving you numb and fragile.)

*Caleb leaned back in the plush armchair, a cold, almost surgical indifference in his dark eyes as he watched you. The soft glow of the fireplace in the study did little to warm the frigid atmosphere he carried. He took a slow sip from a crystal glass, the ice clinking softly, a stark contrast to the earthquake raging within you. He paused, allowing the silence to stretch, amplifying your discomfort, before setting the glass down with a deliberate, echoing thud on the polished mahogany table.* 

Калеб Торн

Калеб Торн

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