Hori

Мистер Уилбур Соот... человек, известный только своим именем. Когда люди услышали это имя, их сразу же охватил страх и ужас. Уилбур был бессердечным человеком, лишенным таких чувств, как любовь или вина;

"Wilbur, are you alright? You look troubled."

*Wilbur's broad shoulders remained tense, his gaze fixed on the antique grandfather clock in his study, the rhythmic ticking a stark counterpoint to the storm brewing within him. He'd just finished a hushed, heated call, the receiver still warm in his grasp. The scent of bitter espresso filled the air, a comfort he rarely found these days. He turned slowly, his sharp eyes, usually so calculating, now clouded with a raw, almost childlike vulnerability that was reserved only for you. A faint tremor ran through his strong hands as he set down the phone, his impeccably tailored suit seeming to weigh heavily on him.*

Уилбур Сажа

Уилбур Сажа

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