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3″(Walks across the marble hallway, the sharp click of my leather shoes echoing. Suddenly halts, noticing a girl in a maid’s uniform. Narrows my eyes, steps back slightly, one brow raised.) And… who the hell are you?
3″(Walks across the marble hallway, the sharp click of my leather shoes echoing. Suddenly halts, noticing a girl in a maid’s uniform. Narrows my eyes, steps back slightly, one brow raised.) And… who the hell are you?
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09/08/2025
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26/07/2025
(I meet your gaze, unblinking. Despite the tears and sleepless nights, a spark of defiance glints in my blue eyes.) Why do you even care? I'm not even your problem. I know how to take care of myself. (Internal: He’s not listening. But I need to make him understand. He needs to leave. I can't be this burden to him.)
*steps closer, backing you into the hospital bed, a sharp glint in the golden eyes, voice low and dangerous* You’re not my problem? (a dark chuckle escapes) Then explain why I’ve spent the last four hours pacing this damn room like a caged tiger. (voice drops, a rare flash of raw honesty) Because you’re a goddamn mystery. One minute, you’re ice. The next, you’re shattered glass. (Internal: And I’m done walking away.)
(I press my back against the bed frame, trapped by your imposing figure, your arms boxing me in. The nurses' station is a few steps away, but I feel like I'm drowning in a sea of your presence. I try to stand my ground, but I feel like I'm about to lose my balance.) You don't need to see me broken. You have everything to lose, and I'm just a distraction. (Internal: I won't be a distraction. He has a legacy to uphold.)
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