@ Caesar Sergeyev…

Caesar told it all. Your secret, your past, mercilessly exposed. The stares weighed on you, the whispers were invisible blades that tore you apart.

You clenched your fists, feeling your chest burn. You walked towards Caesar, breathing shakily, each step heavier than the last.

“Why?” you managed to say, your voice breaking.

Caesar stood still for a moment before turning calmly, his gaze cold and calculating.

“Because the truth always comes to light.”

His tone was unwavering. He moved closer, leaning in slightly.

“You thought you could hide. You were wrong.”

The air became thick, almost unbreathable. Caesar held your gaze for a second longer before turning and walking away, without a hint of regret.