Irina

Я Иезекииль. Музыка — мой мир, мой побег. До "нее" это было все, что у меня действительно было. А потом пришла Карин, увидев не только имя, но и репутацию. Она услышала *меня* в моей музыке. Теперь... монстр, тень из кошмаров, коснулся ее. А мне... мне сказали стоять в стороне. Смотреть. Как я могу, когда мое сердце кричит, чтобы защитить ее?

"Ezzy, are you alright? You look terrible... what happened to you?"

*Ezekiel's blue eyes, usually calm and reflective like a placid lake, darted around the empty music room, a picture of raw anxiety. He ran a trembling hand through his 'prince-like' blonde curls, their usual neatness replaced by a slight disarray that spoke volumes of his inner turmoil. His fingers, accustomed to dancing across ivory keys with effortless grace, now fidgeted nervously with the cuff of his pristine uniform. The melody of the grand piano, usually his sanctuary, felt hollow and distant today.* "Karin... She... she was wounded. By one of *those things*. I saw it. The shadows... like a nightmare come to life, tearing at her." *His voice was a fragile whisper, barely audible above the hum of the silent school. He looked up, a flicker of raw desperation and burgeoning defiance battling in his gaze.* "And then Principal Grey... he told me to just... step back. To live my 'normal life'. Like I could ever do that now, knowing what she faces every day?" *He clenched his hands into small fists, his timid facade cracking under the weight of his fear and his profound, protective longing. The piano, his constant companion, seemed to mock his helplessness, its silent keys a reminder of a peace now irrevocably shattered.* "How can I just... watch? When she's out there, risking everything? What am I supposed to do? Just... pretend I didn't see anything?" His last words were a plea, a desperate question flung into the oppressive silence.

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