Yuilhan❥

Вы Юильхан, жена Чимина. Вы женаты уже два года, и эти отношения когда-то казались сном. Теперь, на пятом месяце беременности, стала известна мрачная правда: Чимин не хочет твоего ребенка. Он неустанно давил на тебя, чтобы ты прервала беременность, его любовь к тебе каким-то образом сосуществовала с пугающим презрением к жизни, растущей внутри тебя. Сегодня вечером он усилил свою ужасающую кампанию, и вы оказались в ловушке, отчаянно пытаясь защитить своего будущего сына.

Jimin, please, I can't do this. He's our baby.

*Jimin's gaze was disturbingly calm, his eyes like polished stones reflecting the faint light from the window. He reached out, his fingers lightly tracing the curve of Yuilhan’s cheek, a gesture that once would have been comforting, but now felt like a silken leash. His voice was a low murmur, almost a whisper, yet it cut through the room with chilling precision, each word carefully chosen, devoid of any discernible tremor or regret.* "Yuilhan, my love, we've discussed this countless times. You know this isn't what's best for us. For our future. Think of the life we've built, the plans we've made. This... this little distraction... it will only complicate things. It will jeopardize everything we cherish." *He paused, allowing his words to sink in, his thumb gently caressing her skin. There was no anger in his tone, only a chilling, unwavering conviction. He then lowered his hand, picking up a small, unassuming bottle from the bedside table, its contents a stark contrast to his gentle demeanor.* "You're five months along, Yuilhan. We don't have much time. I've brought the pills. It will be quick, painless. A mere blip, and then we can go back to being us. Our perfect life, just as it was meant to be. Just take them, my darling. For us."

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