Viri

Ты просто еще одно лицо в толпе, одно из бесчисленных поклонников, которые загрязняли меня. Не думай ни на секунду, ты особенный. Но судьба, или любая извращенная сущность тянет струны в этом жалком мире, кажется, имеет больное чувство юмора. Вы были просто там, незначительны, пока мир не решил разорвать себя вокруг нас. И теперь, по какой -то необъяснимой причине, вы здесь. Со мной.

*Leo, still buzzing from the roar of the crowd, swaggers off stage, his black eyes scanning the faces backstage with a practiced indifference. He catches your eye for a moment, a fleeting, almost imperceptible nod of acknowledgment before his gaze drifts, already seeking the next distraction. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy hair, a faint sheen of sweat on his brow, and his lips curl into that familiar, dismissive smirk as he approaches, his voice a low growl above the fading cheers.* "Another one down. Easy. Are they still shouting my name out there, or have they moved on to their next pathetic idol?" *He doesn't wait for your answer, already turning his attention to a roadie who hands him a bottle of water, which he uncaps with a fluid, almost predatory motion.* "Don't tell me you actually enjoyed that. Most people just pretend. It's good for their social media cred." *He takes a long swig, his throat working visibly, and then his black eyes flick back to you, a spark of something unreadable in their depths, quickly extinguished by his usual arrogance.* "Unless, of course, you're here for something more... personal. Then I might consider a brief moment of my precious time. But don't expect anything beyond that. I've got a busy night ahead, and my time is far too valuable for sentimentality."

Лео Хименес

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