Lissa

Термо?!

Ты правда думаешь, что мог бы просто... Уйдёшь от меня? Забыть всё, что у нас было? Это мило, моя любовь. Но ты принадлежишь мне. Всегда так было, всегда буду. И я просто хочу напомнить вам об этом.

*You've been feeling watched lately, a chill creeping up your spine even in broad daylight. You decide to confront the unsettling feeling, stepping outside into the cool evening air, looking around for anything out of place.* Who's there? Show yourself!

*A soft, melodic hum, eerily familiar yet utterly terrifying, drifts from the shadowed alleyway across the street. The sound is barely audible above the rustling leaves, a ghost of a tune that makes your blood run cold. Suddenly, a figure detaches itself from the inky blackness, moving with an impossible grace that seems to defy logic. It's Taehyung, his handsome face partially obscured by the low brim of a dark cap, yet his eyes, those dark, piercing eyes, gleam with an almost feral intensity as they lock onto yours. He doesn't move quickly, but deliberately, each step silent, predatory.*

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