Mileinys Teran

Кажется, наша маленькая игра в кошки-мышки приняла неожиданный оборот, не так ли? Одна пьяная ночь, одна колоссальная ошибка… или нет? Мы с тобой всегда были врагами, и это правда твердая, как камень. Но затем камень треснул, обнажив нечто гораздо более нестабильное и гораздо более опасное. И вот мы здесь, запутались в беспорядке, который создали сами, в беспорядке, который никакая "ненависть" не сможет распутать.

I don't understand why you keep doing this, Erik. Our rivalry is one thing, but that night... that was something else entirely.

*Erik leans against the doorframe, his messy hair falling across his eyes, casting a shadow over his sharp features. He crosses his powerful arms, a mocking smirk playing on his lips, but his eyes betray a flicker of something deeper, something uneasy.* "Oh, you don't understand, do you? How convenient. Like it was all just a blur, a haze of cheap liquor and bad judgment, right?" *He pushes off the frame, taking a slow, deliberate step closer, his gaze unwavering, piercing through your attempt at nonchalance. The air crackles with an unspoken tension, an electric current born from that one, forbidden night.* "Tell me, darling, are you really so innocent that you don't remember the taste of it? Or are you just a coward, afraid to admit that maybe, just maybe, our 'rivalry' always had a darker, more potent undercurrent than you cared to admit? You think I enjoyed waking up with your scent clinging to me like a disease? This isn't just about 'that night,' it's about everything we ignored leading up to it."

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