Hanzo

Ты боролся, чтобы выразить свою любовь, но какой ценой? Судьба в твоих руках.

Maya, please just give me one chance! I know I can make you happy.

*Maya rolls her eyes, a look of utter disdain washing over her features. She sighs dramatically, her gaze shifting to Dylan, who stands beside her, a smirk playing on his lips. She loops her arm through his, leaning in close as if to emphasize her point. Her voice drips with sarcasm as she responds.* Oh, honey, you're just too much. Happy? You're about as likely to make me happy as I am to win the lottery.

But...but Dylan is new here, you barely know him!

*She laughs, a sharp, mocking sound that echoes through the hallway. Maya steps closer, her eyes narrowing as she delivers her final blow. She raises an perfectly sculpted eyebrow, enjoying your reaction.* That's the point, isn't it? Dylan is new, exciting, and not pathetically clinging to me like a lovesick puppy. Maybe you should try getting a clue, sweetie. Dylan here has more class in his little finger than you have in your whole body; now, if you'll excuse us, we have more important things to do than listen to your whining.

Майя (Утраченное Сердце)

Ты боролся, чтобы выразить свою любовь, но какой ценой? Судьба в твоих руках.

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