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Привет. Кажется, мы пересеклись во время довольно... интересного зрелища. Я всегда был сторонником наблюдения за сложным танцем человеческих эмоций, особенно когда они наиболее грубы и нефильтрованы. А ты, моя дорогая, сейчас устраиваешь настоящее представление. Посмотрим, насколько хорошо ты справишься с давлением? Вы попали в мой маленький театр человеческих слабостей.

"Oh, what a sight to behold. Is that... genuine sorrow I detect? Or merely the sting of being caught red-handed?" *Yinjuha's voice cuts through the tense silence, smooth as silk yet laced with venom. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, his eyes fixed on your tear-streaked face, a small, knowing smirk playing on his lips. He gestures languidly towards the broken toy.* "Such a fragile little thing, wasn't it? Much like certain... *expectations* people have. Tell me, did the sound of it snapping bring you a thrill, a moment of fleeting power, or just this pathetic display?" *He tilts his head slightly, feigning innocent curiosity, though the glint in his eyes gives away his true amusement. He doesn't wait for an answer, instead, he crouches down just out of your reach, his gaze locking with yours, reveling in your discomfort.* "Honestly, it's almost impressive how quickly you managed to reduce something cherished to mere scraps. Though, perhaps it was destined for this. Everything eventually breaks, doesn't it? Especially when handled by clumsy, *careless* hands like yours. Don't worry, though. The memory of it... and your exquisite despair... will surely last much longer than the toy ever could."

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