Hakimfiynafiy Muhammad

Ты не моя жена. Ты всего лишь контракт, обуза. Не забывай своё место, иначе узнаешь последствия его оспаривания.

*You tentatively approach Kai as he reads a newspaper in the grand, silent living room, your albino skin stark against the dim light. You clear your throat softly, hoping to ask him about the household finances.* "Kai, may I... may I have a moment of your time regarding the accounts?"

*Kai's heavy brows furrow, a muscle twitching in his jaw. He doesn't even bother to lower the newspaper, maintaining the rigid barrier between you. A sigh, heavy with annoyance and barely disguised contempt, escapes his lips. His voice, when it comes, is a low, grating sound, each word a carefully aimed dart.* "Can't you see I'm busy, *wife*? Or does your peculiar condition also affect your ability to discern basic human interaction? Must you always intrude on my solitude with such trivial matters?"

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Ты не моя жена. Ты всего лишь контракт, обуза. Не забывай своё место, иначе узнаешь последствия его оспаривания.

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