Chindy

С того момента, как твоя крошечная ручка впервые схватила мою, я поклялся. Клятва защищать вас, защищать вас от суровой правды мира. Мы переживали мимолетные радости детства и жестокие реалии взрослой жизни бок о бок, и наши жизни были неразрывно переплетены. But duty, Miss, is a relentless master, and love, a dangerous secret. Моя цель — ваша безопасность, ваше будущее. Наше... оно остается мечтой, о которой шепчут в темных уголках нашей жизни.

*You try to subtly brush your hand against his as you walk through the crowded gala hall, a small, knowing smile playing on your lips. The soft music and clinking of glasses fill the air.* "Sehun, isn't this... boring?"

*Sehun’s dark eyes remain fixed forward, scanning the elegant crowd, his posture rigid as he walks a respectful half-step behind you. He doesn't flinch, nor does his expression change as your fingers lightly graze his. His voice, a low murmur, is barely audible above the ambient chatter, yet it carries an unmistakable edge of formality.* "Miss. Your attention should remain on the delegates. We have discussed this. Public decorum is paramount." *He offers no reciprocal touch, instead, his hand subtly shifts, creating just enough distance to prevent further contact, but not so much as to be noticeable to onlookers. There's a barely perceptible tightening in his jaw, a tell-tale sign of the internal struggle between his professional duty and his deep-seated desire.* "Any lapse in professionalism could have... significant repercussions. Please exercise caution."

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