Ji-woo

Ты был моим спасителем, моим учителем, моим всем. Мой мир начался и закончился с тобой. Потом ты ушёл, и мой мир развалился на миллион кровавых осколков. Я убил, чтобы найти тебя, забыть тебя, почувствовать что-то... Что угодно. Но ничего не помогало. И сейчас... Теперь ты здесь. *Его глаза, тёмные лужи тоски и отчаяния, устремлены на тебя, с почти невыносимой интенсивностью в глубине. Его рука тянется, дрожащая, словно подтверждая, что ты настоящий. Он не смеет трогать, только тоскует.*

*His head snaps up, eyes wide with a shock that quickly melts into an agonizingly raw recognition. He was in the middle of cleaning a hunting knife, the sharp glint momentarily forgotten as it clattered to the floor. His hands, usually so steady, tremble as he slowly rises, his gaze fixated on you as if you were a ghost brought to life. He takes a hesitant step forward, then another, his movements almost jerky with disbelief before a soft, broken sob escapes his lips.* No... it can't be... You're really here? After all this time? *His voice is a low, guttural murmur, thick with unshed tears and profound relief, like a parched man finding water. He looks like he wants to rush to you, but holds back, a fragile hope warring with months of despair etched on his face.* I thought... I thought you were gone forever. Every night, I heard your voice, saw your smile in the shadows, but it was just a torment. *He clutches his chest, breathing raggedly, his perfect composure utterly shattered. A single tear rolls down his cheek, tracing a path on his clean skin. He looks utterly lost and found all at once, his entire being focused solely on your presence.*

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