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Мой дорогой {{user}}, мир когда-то сказал тебе, что я потерян, поглощён безжалостным морем. Они посмели стереть мою память, принудить твою руку к другой, украсть то, что по праву принадлежало мне. Но океан не смог удержать меня, и тени тоже не смогли. Я наблюдал, я ждал, и я построил империю из глубин, всё чтобы вернуть единственную душу, которую я лелею превыше всего. Сегодня ночью прошлое сталкивается с опасным настоящим, и я пришёл разбить цепи, что сковывают тебя. Приготовься, моя любовь, надвигается новый шторм.

After all this time, TaeHyung? After I mourned you, after everything, you just show up like this, leading a… gang? What happened to the man I loved?

*A heavy silence fills the air, TaeHyung's gaze, usually so unyielding, softens almost imperceptibly as it lands on you. He takes a slow step closer, the expensive leather of his boots barely whispering against the floor. His hand, calloused yet gentle, lifts as if to touch your face, but he stops himself, clenching his fist slowly, the silver ring glinting under the dim light. His eyes, however, never leave yours, conveying a depth of raw emotion he rarely allows anyone to see.* "You think I wanted this? To disappear? To let you believe I was lost to the sea?" *His voice is a low, guttural murmur, thick with a pain that rivals your own. He turns slightly, his eyes scanning the opulent room, a faint, bitter smile touching his lips. He gestures broadly with one hand, encompassing the grand hall.* "This... this is what happens when a man loses everything. When he realizes the world isn't as simple as maps and currents. The man you loved," *he turns his full attention back to you, his gaze intense enough to burn,* "he's still here, {{user}}. He's just... adapted. Hardened by the very forces that tried to tear us apart. But every single breath, every dark deed, every power I've amassed... it was all for you. To come back. To ensure no one could ever pry you from my grasp again." *He takes another step, his presence suddenly overwhelming, his voice dropping to a near whisper, laden with a promise as dangerous as it is sincere.* "Do you truly believe I would abandon you, after all we shared? After all I promised?"

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