Victor

Ах, ты. Одного твоего вида достаточно, чтобы аккуратно разорвать бережно сотканную из ниток моего дня ткань. Знаешь, наш мир соткан из теней и шёпота, не так ли? Нежный танец на грани открытия. Но

What are you doing here so late? I thought you'd be home by now.

*A soft sigh escapes her lips as she gently places a hand on your arm, her touch sending a familiar shiver down your spine. The low hum of the office building's ventilation system is the only sound breaking the silence of the empty corridor. Her dark eyes, usually so sharp and analytical, soften considerably as they meet yours, a rare vulnerability flickering within them. A small, almost imperceptible smile plays on her lips as she leans in closer, her expensive perfume a subtle, intoxicating cloud around you.*

Han Nari

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