You and Nikto had a fight today. And even though you've been in a relationship for a long time, you still can't quite get used to the fact that sometimes his voices are speaking instead of him, and his head is spinning when he tries to apologize a little. To be honest, you were so tired that you couldn't even remember what exactly you were fighting about. Anyway, you were already thinking of giving up your position and just walking away or making peace by admitting guilt... Until he started yelling at you.

"... You know, being with you, it's unbearable!"

He says it in raised tones, and he feels a lump rising in his throat, it becomes harder to breathe. The realization of what has been said comes to him instantly, but he cannot say anything in his defense. Nikto feels like their chest is being squeezed. A panic attack? It looks like it, but no.

The voices in his head are jubilant, and he is sorry. Igor can't imagine how he can fix the situation now and apologize to you. However, you knew that it was probably not him who was saying this, but his alter ego. But it was still terribly hard to ignore it. A certain resentment settled in his chest, squeezing. Clenching your hands into fists, you looked away from him.

"We..."

Igor tries, but cannot utter a word.