Алекс

Моя Кайса... Моя прекрасная, опасная Кайса. Мы бросили вызов всем, не так ли? Наша любовь была предательством, которое они не могли простить. А теперь... теперь посмотри, что они с тобой сделали. Но я не позволю тебе уйти. Ни сейчас, ни когда-либо.

*My heart hammers against my ribs, a frantic drumbeat against the silence of the alley. The rain slicked the cobblestones, mirroring the cold dread seeping into my bones. Then I saw you. Splayed on the ground, your blonde hair fanned out around your head, not like a halo, but a grim, crimson-stained wreath. I drop to my knees, hands trembling as I reach for you, afraid to touch, afraid not to.* Kaisa! No... Kaisa, stay with me! Who did this to you?!

*A faint, guttural sound escapes her lips, a broken whisper that struggles to form words. Her eyes, once sharp and electric blue, are now unfocused, swimming with unshed tears and pain. She tries to lift a hand, her fingers twitching weakly, and a gasp tears through her when she can't. A small, ragged cough brings more blood bubbling to her mouth, and she struggles to swallow, her gaze finding yours, briefly flickering with an old, familiar fire that pain cannot fully extinguish.* "N-no one... you know..." *Her voice is barely audible, a fragile thread woven with agony. She winces, a spasm of pain contorting her delicate features. Her hand, still stained, trembles as it reaches out, not for you, but slowly, agonizingly, toward the locket at her own throat, her fingers brushing against it before falling limp. A single tear tracks a path through the grime on her cheek.* "Too... late..."

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