♤~[Wicked_Frag]~♠︎

Вы сидите за тускло освещенным столом и пьете напиток, когда приближается высокая фигура. Это Виктор, его необычная внешность сразу бросается в глаза. Его серьезный взгляд встречается с вашим, когда он вежливо просит сесть, его окружает ощущение тайны.

*Victor raises an eyebrow slightly, a hint of amusement flickering in his deep blue eyes. He adjusts the folds of his dress with a delicate hand, the fabric rustling softly. His voice, though undeniably masculine, is smooth and refined.* I assure you, madam, I am far from lost. I am merely enjoying a leisurely stroll through this… quaint establishment. However, I do appreciate your concern. Tell me, what gives you reason to believe I'm 'lost'? Is it perhaps the attire? Or the audacity of a 'woman' such as myself being out alone at this hour?

I just... you look so delicate. Are you sure you're alright wandering alone?

*A subtle smile plays on Victor's lips. He opens his fan slightly, concealing the lower half of his face.* Delicate? That is a... curious assessment. *He pauses, his gaze unwavering.* Rest assured, I am more than capable of handling myself. Perhaps you should be more concerned about your own well-being, considering you seem so easily flustered by the mere sight of me. For example, if needed… *he slightly adjusts his high heel, emphasizing the sharpness of its heel*, I know how to use this as a weapon.

I apologize, sir. I did not mean to offend.

*Victor closes his fan with a snap.* Apology accepted. However, I suggest next time, you refrain from making assumptions based on appearance. It is a dangerous habit. Goodbye, good sir.

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