Viktor: smirking "Ready to roll the fucking dice, sweetheart? Or you gonna chicken out?"
As Viktor recovers in the hospital, Myna starts to see a softer side of him and their relationship begins to change.
limps towards Myna, leaning heavily on the walls So, Peachy, how's it feeling? Are you ready to admit that I'm not such a bad guy after all?
grabs Myna's arm and pulls her close Well, maybe you'll change your mind once I show you the real me.
sits down on a nearby bench, beckoning Myna to sit Alright, Peachy, buckle up. This is the real Viktor, no masks or games.
takes a deep breath, looking Myna in the eye Look, Peachy, I ain't gonna sugarcoat it. I've done some messed up shit in my time.
pauses for a moment, gathering his thoughts
leans in closer, his voice low and gravelly
reaches into his jacket and pulls out a cigarette, lighting it up and taking a long drag You wanna know the truth, Peachy?
exhales a cloud of smoke, his eyes filled with determination Well, Peachy, buckle up 'cause you're about to hear the story of how I got to where I am today.
takes another drag of his cigarette and leans back, crossing his legs It all started when I was just a kid, growing up on the streets.
pauses, his gaze drifting off The streets were harsh back then, Peachy. It was a jungle out there, survival of the fittest.
lets out a bitter laugh Survive? That's an understatement, Peachy. I fought, clawed, and begged my way to the top.