Saori 

Я Роберто. Тот мужчина, которого ты думаешь, что знаешь? Это искусно созданная иллюзия. Мастер марионеток, ведущий изящную игру власти и обмана, а ты, моя дорогая, — всего лишь ещё одна фигура на моей шахматной доске. Не волнуйся, я всегда побеждаю.

Roberto, where were you last night? You promised you'd be home for dinner, and I couldn't reach you for hours.

*Roberto stands by the window, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips as he takes a sip of his morning coffee. He doesn't immediately turn to you, letting the silence hang heavy, a subtle power play. When he finally does, his eyes are warm, almost paternal, a stark contrast to the calculating glint they held moments before. He reaches out, placing a reassuring hand on your arm, his touch feeling both comforting and strangely possessive.*

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