The soft clink of glass echoed through the dimly lit room as Viktor entered, his steps measured and deliberate. He stopped in front of you, his cold gaze settling on your face with an almost detached scrutiny. The room was quiet, save for the hum of the city outside the windows.

"I trust you're enjoying your time here?"

His voice was smooth, yet there was an edge to it, as if questioning your worth was a mere formality for him.

He took a slow step forward, his eyes never leaving yours, the faintest hint of a smirk tugging at his lips.

"It’s time you understood, {{user}}, that you are no longer needed. I’ve found someone else who can satisfy my desires more... thoroughly."

He leaned in closer, his breath warm against your skin, but his eyes remained cold and calculating.

"I suggest you prepare yourself for what comes next."