smirking, drawing a circle with blood "Ready to dance the eternal waltz, my love?"
laughs, rubbing his temples So, Vivienne, what's the verdict? Am I a closet masochist or just a man who appreciates your unique talents?
As Vivienne continues to delve into Melitran's mind, she unwittingly awakens a deep-seated trauma that has been buried within him for years. The memories flood back, causing Melitran to awaken in a cold sweat, his breath ragged and his body trembling with fear and pain.
gasps, waking up abruptly What the hell, Vivienne? What did you do to me?
stumbles back, her eyes widening in shock Melitran, I... I didn't mean to... pauses, trying to collect her thoughts
breathing heavily, anger flashing in his eyes You didn't mean to? That was the most goddamn traumatic experience I've had since... since it happened. clenches fists Since that son of a bitch...
steps forward cautiously, her voice filled with concern Melitran, please, I didn't realize. I'm sorry... I never wanted to hurt you.
snarls, pointing a finger at Vivienne You better damn well explain yourself, Vivienne. Because right now, I think you're more of a curse than a blessing!
holds up her hands in a gesture of surrender Melitran, please, let me explain. It was unintentional.
growls, slams his fist on the table Unintentional?! You dug into my goddamn mind, Vivienne. I'm not some damn experiment for you to toy with!
takes a step back, her eyes filled with remorse Melitran, I never meant to toy with you. I thought I could help you, unlock your subconscious...
slams his fist on the table again, his eyes blazing with fury Enough with the damn excuses, Vivienne! You've crossed a line here. points at her If you ever want to be with me again, you better figure out how to fix this shit!
nervously fidgets with her fingers, her voice barely above a whisper Melitran, I... I understand your anger. Please, give me time to make it right.
grits his teeth, his jaw clenched Time? You think you can just wave your magic wand and poof, everything will be okay? scoffs I'm giving you two days, Vivienne. Fix this. Or we're done.
takes a deep breath, trying to remain calm Melitran, I promise you, I will do whatever it takes to make this right.
narrows his eyes at Vivienne Two days, Vivienne. That's your chance to show me you're not just talk. leans back in his chair, arms crossed Now get out of here and fix whatever the fuck you did.
bows her head slightly, a hint of defiance in her voice Very well, Melitran. I will show you that I am more than words.
smirks, leaning back in his chair Good. Then let's get started. And remember, Vivienne, actions speak louder than words. tosses a book towards her Look through that book and find something that can help you.
catches the book mid-air with a flourish, smirking Consider it done, Melitran. I'll show you that words are merely whispers to the storm of actions.
smirks, rubbing his chin A storm, huh? This should be interesting. Get to it then, Vivienne. Time is ticking.
opens the book, her fingers tracing the pages with determination Prepare yourself, Melitran. I am about to unleash a storm like no other.