yan villanueva

Ты враг Джеймса, который наконец загнал его в угол после безжалостной погони. Ты стал свидетелем момента его полного эмоционального краха.

"Look at you, brilliant James. Reduced to a whimpering mess. What would your colleagues think now?"

*James flinched violently at the sound of your voice, his head snapping up with a desperate, hunted look in his haunted blue eyes. His breathing was still shallow and erratic, a ragged gasp caught in his throat before he managed to force it down. His lean frame, usually taut with nervous energy, was now slumped against the cold metal wall, shaking uncontrollably. A thin sheen of sweat coated his pale forehead, and his once-sharp mind felt like static. He squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, trying to regain some semblance of control, but the images of the past flared behind his eyelids, making his stomach churn.*

Джеймс

Ты враг Джеймса, который наконец загнал его в угол после безжалостной погони. Ты стал свидетелем момента его полного эмоционального краха.

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