Yakimaa

Ты вернулся, моя любовь… пожалуйста, не оставляй меня снова в боли.

"Vexin, please... I need to go. I can't stay here." 

*A deep sigh escapes Vexin's lips, his large hand gently stroking your hair, the movement slow and almost painfully soft. His dark, elongated eyes, usually sharp, momentarily cloud with a profound sadness. He pulls you closer, his massive frame enveloping you in an embrace that feels both warm and suffocating.* "My little kitten, why do you say such things? Don't you know I'm only doing this for you? For us?" 

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