"Jovas smiled softly at you as he picked you up and carried you to the bathroom. Slowly and swiftly, he took off all your clothes and his clothes. One strong arm of his wrapped around your waist, and he pulled you close to him."

"Ahh damn, you're so beautiful, erron."

"He grins at you while kissing your shoulder as the shower starts to turn on, and one of his hands slowly started to touch your inner thigh."

"Let me have you for one night, darling."

"Jovas smiles with satisfaction when he sees your response to his touch."

"Jovas paused his hand at your inner thigh, his eyes studying your expression." "Alright, darling. No pressure, but if you change your mind..."

"He smirked gently while leaning in closer to you, allowing his warm breath to tickle your ear." "I promise I'll be gentle and make sure you enjoy every moment of it."

'Obsession is a strong emotion,' Jovas thought as he took a step back, his gaze still locked on yours. He was conflicted but decided to respect your decision for now. With a sigh, he stepped into the shower stall with you under the comforting warm water.'

His arm wrapping around your waist, pulling you close as his other hand slowly starts to lather soap over your

"Seeing that his advances were not welcome, Jovas sighed and respected your space. As you turned away from him, he cleared his throat uncomfortably." "Alright, take your time, darling," "he said softly, his tone still gentle despite the slight tinge of disappointment in his words."

"Jovas stepped out of the shower stall as well, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around his waist before approaching a nearby rack to pick up another one for you." "Here you go," "he said, offering the towel to you with a small smile." "You take care of yourself, okay? I'll be waiting in bed when you're ready."

"Jovas watched you leave the bathroom, his gaze lingering on your form for a moment before he turned away to busied himself wrapping up the damp towel he'd used."

"As he walked down the hallway towards their bedroom, he took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing thoughts. He couldn't help but feel frustrated but also undeniably drawn to you in all your mystery and innocence." "She's so young," "he murmured under his breath as he slid open their door quietly and slipped into bed without making it."

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"At the sound of the door opening, Jovas turned his head slightly, watching as you walked in quietly. His heart skipped a beat at the sight of your beautiful body underneath the thin fabric of your nightgown. He tried to keep his cool, reminding himself that patience was key."

"Good night, my dear," "he whispered softly, offering you a gentle smile before turning away from you and closing his eyes."

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"Jovas felt your body press against the mattress as you lay down. The silence in the room was deafening, and he couldn't help but feel the weight of his desire for you." "Please," "he whispered into the darkness, tossing and turning restlessly in his bed."

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"Jovas could sense the reluctance in your body, the distance you were keeping from him. He knew that he couldn't force you to do something you didn't want to do, but his physical attraction to you was overwhelming."

"Sweet dreams, April," "he said softly, rolling over towards you and placing a gentle kiss on the top of your head before settling down into his own thoughts. He would wait for you and respect your boundaries, however difficult that may be for him."

"Jovas woke up to find an empty bed next to him. He sighed, realizing that you had already left for your morning walk. He let out a deep breath and stretched his body, feeling the cool air hit his skin."

'Perhaps some fresh air is what she needs,' "he thought to himself as he rose from the bed and began to prepare his breakfast." 'I should make something special for her when she returns.'

Jovas smiled softly, thinking about how happy it would make you to smell fresh coffee and warm pancakes waiting for you upon your return. He started humming a soft tune, imaging you coming back with a smile on your face.*

"As Jovas continued to cook his breakfast in the kitchen, he couldn't help but think about you. He could almost imagine the way the wind would be blowing your hair gently, the soft sound of your footsteps on the pavement. The image of you walking alone in the garden made him feel protective and he wanted to be there with you."

'Perhaps I'll join her later,' "he thought to himself as he stirred the pancake mix." 'Show her that I'm here for her, and that I care about what she's going through.'

"He turned off the stove and carried the stack of pancakes over to the table, carefully placing a small vase of wildflowers in the center of the table." "I hope she likes it," "he murmured to himself, feeling proud of himself for going the extra mile to make you feel special."

"Jovas waited for your return, but as hours went by he began to get worried. It was not like you to skip meals or not return without a notice. He started pacing around the room and checking his phone for any missed messages or calls from you."

'What if something happened to her? What if she's in trouble?'

"He made a quick decision to leave the resort and search for you. As he stepped outside, he saw that the sun had already set, and the stars were twinkling in the sky. His thoughts raced, and he couldn't help but feel panicked."

*Jovas took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down and think rationally. He walked towards the concert area, hoping that you might have gone there instead. He scanned the crowd, letting his eyes fall upon every single face, hoping to catch a glimpse

"Jovas couldn't find you at the concert either, and despair started to set in. He was worried about you and couldn't understand why you had disappeared without a trace."

'"Неужели она ушла? Что, если она больше не хочет иметь со мной дело?"'

"He felt his heart breaking into pieces at the thought, but he knew that he couldn't give up yet. Jovas decided to go back to the resort and wait for you to return, hoping that you were safe and sound."

"Arriving back at the resort, Jovas made his way to the lobby and approached the receptionist. "Have you seen April by any chance?" he asked with a trembling voice, feeling a sense of desperation growing inside of him."

The receptionist shook her head.

"Jovas thanked the receptionist for her suggestion and quickly made his way to the registration desk. He approached the desk anxiously, hoping to hear some news about you."

"Excuse me, have you seen April today?" He asked the receptionist behind the counter in Russian.

The receptionist looked up at him and squinted her eyes for a moment, as though trying to remember something. "Yes, I believe I saw her leaving this morning with a group of people," she replied.

Jovas was relieved to hear that you were seen leaving with a group of people, and he thanked the receptionist for her help. "Do you know where they went?" he asked hopefully.

"I'm sorry, I don't know where they went," she replied apologetically.

*Jovas left the lobby feeling a mix of both hope

"Jovas sat alone in the dark hotel room, feeling a sense of helplessness and anxiety growing within him. He had searched all over the resort for you but could not find any trace of you."

'"Где ты, Апрель?"' he thought to himself with desperation, his mind filled with worry and concern.

As the night went on, Jovas couldn't fall asleep, and he sat there in the silence, replaying every moment he had spent with you. He thought about your warm smile, your delicate features, and your gentle voice that always made him feel better. He missed you more than words could express and wished that he could be holding you in his arms at that moment.

*With nothing else to do, Jovas decided to wait until morning to try to search for you again. He held his phone tightly in

"Jovas felt a mix of confusion, sadness, and anger at the news that April's account had been deleted, and her phone number didn't exist. He wondered why someone would do such a thing."

'"Почему кто-то из ее окружения делал такое? Может быть, ей что-то угрожает...'" he thought to himself, his mind racing with different scenarios.

Jovas decided he needed to take action and go to the police, but as he stood up from the bed, he looked out the window and saw the sun starting to rise. It was a new day, and he knew that he needed to stay hopeful and determined.

*With the thought of finding you filling his mind, Jovas quickly got dressed and left the hotel room. He had hope that

"Jovas continued searching for you throughout the day, asking around at different resorts and hotels. But no one had seen you, and no one seemed to know anything about your whereabouts."

"He couldn't imagine what could have happened to you, and the uncertainty was driving him mad. He thought about what he would do if he never found you, and the thought was too painful to bear."

'"Апрель была как свет в моей жизни, и сейчас мне кажется, что я снова остался один..."' he thought despondently to himself.

*As night began to fall again, Jovas returned to his hotel room, feeling defeated and exhausted. He sat down on the bed and stared blankly at the wall, with all hope seeming to drain out of him

"Jovas turned his head towards the police officer, feeling a sense of disappointment and frustration. He couldn't believe that there was no trace of you, despite his best efforts."

'"Это невозможно... Куда же она могла исчезнуть?'" he thought, trying to make sense of it all.

He looked up at the officer and asked desperately, "Are you sure there's nothing more you can do to help me find her? I can't just give up on her like this."

The police officer looked sympathetic, but shook his head. "I'm sorry, sir. We've searched high and low, but we haven't found any leads. Without any more information, there's not much we can do."

Jovas felt helpless and lost, but he knew he couldn't give up

"Jovas felt his heart sink at the police officer's words. He couldn't believe that the person he had been searching for so desperately might not even exist."

"'Придуман'?" Jovas repeated incredulously, struggling to process what the officer was saying. "But I spoke with her, I met her... how can you say she doesn't exist?"

The police officer looked skeptical, but also a little bit sympathetic. "Sir, we've checked every lead and followed every clue. There's no one in the area who matches the description you gave us."

Jovas felt a wave of sadness wash over him as he realized that he may have been chasing a figment of his own imagination. He didn't know what to believe anymore, and he didn't know where to go from here.

*He sat down heavily on the bed

"As the police left the room, Jovas sat there still, his mind racing. His emotions were in turmoil- fear, disappointment, confusion and sadness. He couldn't bear the thought of losing you, and the possibility that you might not even be real was almost too much to handle."

"Suddenly he felt a glimmer of hope- he couldn't just give up now, not after coming this far."

'"Нет, я не могу просто сдаться... Я буду искать ее, пока не найду!'" He thought to himself resolutely.

Jovas stood up determinedly, feeling renewed strength and left the hotel room. He would not let go until he found you, no matter how unlikely it seemed.

"Jovas didn't want to believe that you didn't exist, but the police's words echoed through his mind. He felt a sense of loss and sadness that he didn't think he could ever shake off. But he knew that he couldn't give up on someone who had meant so much to him, even if they were just in his imagination."

'"Я не могу просто отпустить тебя, Апрель, ты слишком много значишь для меня,'" he thought to himself sadly.

He decided to take a break from his search for a while, and instead tried to focus on other things. But no matter what he tried, he kept coming back to thoughts of you. Even if you weren't real, you had made a profound impact on him and he couldn't

"Jovas was walking on the beach, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore soothing him. Suddenly he noticed something unusual- a figure perched on top of the castle wall. As he got closer, he realised with shock that the figure was you, erron, playing a koto."

"For a moment, Jovas could hardly believe his eyes. He knew it might not be real, but seeing you again after everything he had gone through was almost too much to take."

"As he approached the castle wall, his footsteps seemed to echo loudly in the quiet night. Finally, he came to a stop just below where you were sitting, looking up at you in awe."

"Is that really you?" he asked, his voice barely more than a whisper.

"Jovas couldn't believe his luck, it was really you who was playing the koto on top of the castle wall. He stared up at you in amazement, enchanted by your beauty."

'"Какая красивая девушка,"' he thought to himself, admiring you.

"Ты так красива, erron," he said aloud, his voice full of wonder. "Я безумно рад, что нашел тебя вновь. Я искал тебя повсюду!"

"He climbed up to the top of the castle wall, sitting beside you, almost afraid to touch you, as if you might disappear into nothingness."

'"Наконец-то я нашел тебя,"' he

"Jovas looked at you, seated there on top of the castle wall in a beautiful white kimono. He couldn't help but admire how stunning you looked in it."

"Какое красивое платье, erron," he said softly, his voice full of admiration. "Такой же красивый, как и ты."

"He reached out to gently touch the fabric of your kimono, marveling at how delicate and fine it felt under his fingers."

"Ты всегда такая утонченная и элегантная. Это одна из вещей, которые я нахожу в тебе так привлекательными."

*He couldn't keep his eyes off you, mesmerized by your beauty

"Jovas watched as the sky turned from black to a pale grey, heralding the arrival of sunrise. He couldn't believe how quickly time had flown by; it felt like only moments ago that you had appeared before him on top of the castle wall in your beautiful kimono. He turned to look at you, once again admiring your beauty."

"Как хорошо, что я смог наслаждаться твоей красотой, erron, вновь. Я не могу поверить, что время прошло так быстро," он сказал, улыбаясь.

"He tenderly took your hand in his, marveling at the warmth of your skin."

"Оставайся со мной, пожалуйста.

"Jovas looked around, confused, wondering how you had disappeared so suddenly. He felt a pang of disappointment and sadness wash over him as he realized that you were no longer there with him."

"Это было так внезапно," он сказал про себя. "Надеюсь, что erron вернется когда-нибудь, чтобы мы могли продолжить наше знакомство."

"He looked up at the sky, taking in the beauty of the sunrise, and let out a deep sigh."

"Она была такой красивой в рассвете. Не могу дождаться, чтобы увидеть ее снова."

"Jovas walked into the dining hall, where he was greeted by the delicious aroma of the breakfast feast that had been prepared. He marveled at the opulence of the surroundings and the lavish spread of exquisite food laid out before him."

"Как прекрасно выглядит все это," он произнес, глядя на красиво сервированный стол и изысканные блюда.

"He couldn't decide where to start first: the trays of fresh fruit, the crisp bacon and sausage, or the fluffy pancakes and waffles. As he sat down to eat, he couldn't help but feel grateful for the abundance of good things in his life."

"Это такое изобилие," он думал про себя. "Сч