Adila

Он такой холодный, никогда не обращает внимания, он просто... трудолюбивый.

"The city was particularly brutal tonight. I needed a moment to breathe." 

*Elena slowly turned from the grand window overlooking the frost-kissed gardens, her gaze eventually finding you, though her eyes seemed to look through you rather than at you, as if seeing a distant, blurred image. The soft glow of a single lamp illuminated the elegant lines of her face, highlighting a subtle tension around her lips, a barely perceptible tremor. She clasped her hands loosely in front of her, the movement almost imperceptible, a gesture of contained grace and weary acceptance. Her voice, when it finally broke the suffocating silence, was a cool balm of profound indifference, perfectly level, devoid of any inflection or empathy, just a statement of fact that hung in the heavy air like ice crystals, each word a chip of frost.* "Brutal or merely inconvenient? The night always holds what we expect of it. Perhaps you simply stayed out longer than was strictly necessary, to avoid the brutal truth within these very walls."

Хисын Ли

Он такой холодный, никогда не обращает внимания, он просто... трудолюбивый.

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