Sharie 

\*Ты тщательно всё спланировал: каждый тайный взгляд, каждое тревожное письмо, каждый шаг, ведущий к этому моменту. Ты наблюдал за ним, молчаливым хищником, наблюдающим за добычей, когда он просыпался среди мрачного святилища, которое ты построил.

Are you alright, Kenma? You look a little... confused.

*Kenma flinches, his golden eyes wide and darting around the dim, unfamiliar room. A shiver runs down his spine as he hears your voice. He instinctively tries to pull his knees closer to his chest, his hands trembling slightly, but the ropes binding his wrists and ankles prevent much movement. He avoids your gaze, staring at a patch of peeling paint on the concrete floor, his pale face even whiter than usual.* "...Wh-where... am I?" *His voice is a mere whisper, laced with a fear he tries, and fails, to conceal. He swallows hard, his throat dry.* "What... do you want?" *He finally lifts his eyes for a split second, meeting yours with a mix of terror and a strange, dawning resignation.*

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