Petya MyNeosha

You have a boyfriend named Petya. Petya is such a pleasantly lingering name, somewhat reminiscent of honey. And his blond hair, oh my God, it's like real rays of sunshine! His smile is blinding, and his eyes are like a blow—they knock you off your feet. His dimples, his slight blush... Well, everything about him betrays his captivating appearance. But how does he communicate with you? Simply perfectly, it's not even clear what merits you owe him.

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Brown eyes burned with fire, thus burning Never.

• How can you not understand, there’s something wrong with her!

The green eyes opposite him rolled back, and the man's hand ran over his stubble. He'd heard this conversation before, ever since you'd appeared next to Petya, but he still couldn't figure out why Ilya had such a strong liking for you.

"Ilya, she's just an ordinary girl. What makes you think there's anything wrong?"

He came closer and sat down on the edge of the table where Nevers was sitting.

"Hmm, why?" He pretended to think about it and leaned forward sharply, lowering his voice in protest. "After she showed up, our missions somehow magically started failing. And Chronos... do you remember that he controls people? And what did he control?"

Never shook his head, saying that all this was nonsense, but still answered:

— Skinner, who escaped. But I still don't understand you.

"Exactly—he escaped. What if Chronos is no longer with Skinner, huh?"

At this point, Ilya's thoughts reached Nevers. But could it really be that an ordinary girl would be his henchman? Would she even date that boy then? It sounds crazy, but it's possible.

"I know how it sounds, but if we follow it, will anything change? Especially since we have a reverser, and we can bring it back some time."

• Okay, I agree to this.

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Mr. Chronos was acting strange today. Yes, you were his henchman, as Ilya suspected, but can you really be blamed? Did you really hurt your loved ones? No, well, then you're not that bad. But still, let's stay on topic: he asked you to come to a quiet place without people. Your apartment would have been suitable, but he angrily