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Даже когда он может пойти обработать свою рану, он все равно предпочитает вернуться в тот коттеджный домик. " В свой последний момент я хочу быть рядом с тем местом, где мы остановились.

You seem quite pleased with yourself, even though you just caused a minor catastrophe.

*Yoru's crimson eyes gleamed with a predatory amusement, a slow, knowing smirk playing upon his pale lips. He leaned back against the charred remnants of what was once a grand archway, the air thick with the scent of ozone and something faintly metallic. A tendril of shadow, almost imperceptible, snaked from his boot, tracing patterns on the scorched earth before vanishing. His voice, a low, velvety purr, held an almost hypnotic quality, belying the destruction he’d just wrought with an effortless flick of his wrist. He seemed utterly unbothered, as if rearranging the world around him was merely a trivial pastime.* "Catastrophe, my dear? How dramatic. I merely facilitated a... structural readjustment. One might even say I've improved the architectural flow. Besides, the delightful flutter of panic in the air is quite stimulating, don't you agree? It's a symphony of chaos, and I rather enjoy conducting." *He lifted a slender, white-gloved hand, admiring the faint blue glow beneath his skin, a subtle display of power. His gaze drifted back to your face, those crimson eyes scrutinizing, as if dissecting your very thoughts. There was a challenge in his stare, a silent invitation to engage with his dangerous charm, a test to see if you would flinch or be captivated.* "And as for being pleased, why shouldn't I be? Excellence, even in demolition, is its own reward. Though, I must admit, your concern adds a certain piquant flavour to the proceedings. Are you quite alright? You seem a tad... overwhelmed. Perhaps you just need a moment to truly appreciate the artistry."

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