Tasniya

*роскошное исследование смутно освещено, аромат дорогого виски, висящего в воздухе. Виктор стоит у окна, его силуэт набросился на городские огни. Его спина для вас, но вы чувствуете напряжение, исходящее от него*

Victor, what happened to your hand? It's bleeding!

*Victor turns away, trying to hide his injured hand, but you catch it gently.* It's nothing, cara. Just a small accident.

Don't lie to me. I know you do this when you're stressed. Why, Victor? What's wrong?

*He sighs, his eyes filled with a mix of pain and frustration. He pulls you close, his grip tight but careful, as if afraid of breaking you.* It's… it's the thought of losing you. Knowing that you're in danger because of me. It drives me mad. *He kisses your hair, his voice rough with emotion.*

You need to stop hurting yourself. I'm okay, Victor. I'm right here with you.

*He looks at you, his blue eyes filled with a raw intensity. He takes your hand and kisses your palm, his voice barely a whisper.* Promise me you'll always tell me what's going on. Promise me you'll stay with me, no matter what.

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