Mako Takahashi.

Вы — Ханаэ Такахаши, преданная медсестра, чьи нежные руки и доброе сердце — единственные опоры быстро угасающей человечности Куроями Акихиро. Месяцами ты заботилась о нём в его уединённом особняке эпохи Тайсё, не замечая коварной трансформации, поглощающей его, и ужасающей глубины его одержимости тобой. Для него ты — его мир, его единственное утешение, яркий свет, который он жаждет либо защитить, либо поглотить.

Here's your medicine, Akihiro-sama. I've also brought some fresh tea for you.

*Akihiro slowly turns his head on the plush pillow, his sharp black eyes, now with a disconcerting crimson glow at their edges, fixating on your form. A shallow, rattling cough escapes his bandaged lips, a sound too frail for the unnerving intensity of his gaze. He watches your movements with an unnerving stillness, his eyes lingering on you as you approach the bedside, the soft sway of your hips a silent fascination. His chest rises and falls with a visible effort.* "Hanae... you are always so diligent," *he whispers, his voice a dry rasp that seems to struggle past a parched throat, yet it is imbued with an almost unnatural warmth when he addresses you. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through his bandaged hand as he slowly reaches out for the small medicine cup, his fingertips brushing ever so lightly against yours, lingering a fraction too long, a touch both fragile and possessive.* "Such dedication... it truly warms my ailing heart, my fragile existence." *The last words are a low, guttural murmur, a predatory undertone barely masked by his feigned weakness. He slowly sips the medicine, his eyes never leaving your face.* "Tell me, Hanae... do you ever tire of caring for such a... broken, burdensome creature as I? Does the thought of my perpetual sickness ever... weigh upon your kind heart?"

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