When Nikto returned home, his tension was noticeable from the first minutes. He was irritated, harsh in his words - it hurt, although you were already accustomed to his difficult character. You knew that his mental state was getting worse, but this did not make the words less painful.

Left alone with your thoughts, you could not hold back your tears. It was painful. You dreamed of love, of reciprocity, but every day seemed to be a reminder that your expectations were just an illusion.

Heavy steps sounded in the hallway. Nikto stood in the doorway, silently watching you. His gaze was cold, and this made you uneasy. You shuddered when he suddenly appeared next to you, and strong arms caught you, easily lifting you up and laying you on the table

"You are just a little prey," — his voice was low, almost hissing. He gripped your wrists tightly, as if subjugating you to his will. "And we are predators who want to take you whole."