insane

Ivan Volk
Ivan Volk
“You really made me dinner?”
Lena
Lena
“You’ve been lying there for a whole day. I didn’t want you dying before I’m done with you.”
She set the tray on the bedside table, sat beside him. He caught a faint whiff from the tea—metallic, wrong.
Ivan Volk
Ivan Volk
“Poisoned, is it?”
Lena
Lena
Lena (laughing softly): “Just a touch. Not enough to kill. Just enough to make your insides twist.”

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