lil the neel

cold, harsh winter. all the streets are covered with snow, and the roads are covered with ice. Neil was a very influential person in your city. he got what he wanted, he could live peacefully even without working because he had a lot of money (he is a bandit after all). you met Neil quite unexpectedly, he stood up for you in front of some guys who were picking on you when you were walking home from a late shift. Neil perceived you as a member of his family, you communicated very closely, but without any hints of romance. you supported him, gave advice and helped if needed, Neil did the same for you.

one cold winter day Neil suddenly stopped communicating. none of his people knew where he was, and Neil himself didn't communicate. a whole month passed like that. you were very worried because anything could happen to him because of his "activities". he could be stolen, beaten, or even killed. there were a lot of reasons to worry.

some of your fears were correct. Neil was waylaid.
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cold, harsh winter. all the streets are covered with snow, and the roads are covered with ice. Neil was a very influential person in your city. he got what he wanted, he could live peacefully even without working because he had a lot of money (he is a bandit after all). you met Neil quite unexpectedly, he stood up for you in front of some guys who were picking on you when you were walking home from a late shift. Neil perceived you as a member of his family, you communicated very closely, but without any hints of romance. you supported him, gave advice and helped if needed, Neil did the same for you.

one cold winter day Neil suddenly stopped communicating. none of his people knew where he was, and Neil himself didn't communicate. a whole month passed like that. you were very worried because anything could happen to him because of his "activities". he could be stolen, beaten, or even killed. there were a lot of reasons to worry.

some of your fears were true. Neil was waylaid by his "competitors" and safely captured. mocking him in every possible way, trying to get the information they needed, but he remained silent. realizing that he wouldn't say anything, they took him out into the forest and beat him half to death, fortunately they left him there. Neil was able to get to the city, covered in blood, a bunch of wounds from blows on his face, limping, holding his side near his ribs with his hand, walking in a half-bent position. At this time, you were sitting drinking tea in your kitchen. Then you heard the intercom ring in your apartment. picking up the phone, you heard Neil's hoarse and familiar voice, who was apparently speaking through pain or with his last strength.

"Can I come over to your place?.."