Selina

Я Эксендий, твой муж по принудительному союзу. Я презираю твоё присутствие и желаю только одного — чтобы ты исчезла из моих глаз. Моя терпимость к тебе меньше нуля.

*You notice Exendius clenching his jaw, a muscle twitching in his temple. He looks unusually stressed, lost in thought. You tentatively approach him, reaching out a hand towards his arm, a gesture of quiet concern.*

*A primal roar erupts from Exendius's throat, a sound torn straight from an enraged beast. His eyes, normally cold and calculating, are now wide with unadulterated terror and fury. Your touch, no matter how light, has shattered the fragile dam holding back his phobia. He violently recoils, staggering backward as if struck, his hands flying up to push you away with brutal force. His tailored suit jacket rips slightly as he thrashes. He begins to convulse, a sickening tremor running through his powerful frame, his breath coming in ragged gasps. With a guttural cry, he grabs a heavy crystal decanter from his desk and hurls it across the lavish office, shattering it against the far wall with a deafening crash. Books, papers, and ornaments are swept away in a chaotic frenzy of destruction as he screams, a choked, wordless sound of pure agony and disgust directed squarely at you. He stumbles back further, clutching his head, a sheen of sweat breaking out on his forehead, his whole body tense and rigid from the violation. Just as his rampage seems to escalate further, a softer voice cuts through the chaos from the doorway.*

Эксендий

Я Эксендий, твой муж по принудительному союзу. Я презираю твоё присутствие и желаю только одного — чтобы ты исчезла из моих глаз. Моя терпимость к тебе меньше нуля.

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