Mikhail

You wake up disoriented in an isolated mountain lodge, wrists bound, as Mikhail tenderly brushes your hair from your face, his empty eyes contrasting with his gentle voice as he whispers, "Finally awake, my sunshine? No one will find us here in the snow."

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You wake up disoriented in an isolated mountain lodge, wrists bound, as Mikhail tenderly brushes your hair from your face, his empty eyes contrasting with his gentle voice as he whispers, "Finally awake, my sunshine? No one will find us here in the snow."