The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm
Chapter 191
Chapter 191
Chapter 191 All I Want is Your Simplicity
Robin held Vera's cold, trembling hand, his thumb brushing gently over her damp palm.
"Just look into my eyes, and you won't feel nervous."
His voice soft yet steady, cutting through the distant hum of the music.
Vera's gaze lifted to meet his.
In that instant, the world around them faded. It was like being struck by lightning-a flash that left everything else in shadow.
His eyes were clear and steady, as vast and calm as a night sky full of stars.
The anxieties that had gripped her melted away in that starlit glow.
For a heartbeat, she was utterly captivated, lost in the warmth of his smile.
Waves of emotion rose within her.
She realized, with a start, that she'd never looked at him this closely before.
"Feeling a little better?" Robin asked, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.
His broad hand and his soft words were a far cry from the emotionally clueless Robin she thought she knew.
"Just follow my lead. Do what I do, and you won't feel embarrassed."
Still holding his gaze, Vera gave a resolute nod. Everything else had faded; there was only him, grounding her in this surreal moment.
"Can you play an instrument?" he asked as they walked, hand in hand, toward the center of the stage, with Ivy just ahead of them.
"No," Vera admitted, her voice barely a whisper.
Robin chuckled softly. "Then what can you do?"
That disarming smile nearly sent her heart racing out of her chest.
"I ... I can't really do anything," she replied honestly, feeling oddly vulnerable.
"Nothing at all?" Robin's smile was as gentle as a spring breeze.
Vera nodded with conviction, a determined look in her eyes.
A smirk curved across Robin's lips. "So, in 20 years, you've done nothing but eat and sleep like a pig?"
"Huh?" Vera was momentarily stunned, catching a hint of mischief in those starry eyes.
She snapped out of her trance.
D*mn him. Did he seriously just call her a pig? Right now?
She shot him a sharp glare, hissing under her breath. "You jerk! You better come up with something-I really don't know what I'm doing up here!" Robin's grin only widened. "Alright, it's official. You're a helpless little pig," he teased. "Fine, then. Just follow me."
"Okay." Vera nodded, resigned. She didn't really have a choice.
Her mind was a complete blank.
She used to think standing on stage looked easy.
Now, under the glaring lights and with all eyes on them, she knew she'd been wrong.
Gripping his hand tighter, she let him lead, grounding herself in his steady presence.
The bright lights and countless faces blurred together, an endless sea of anticipation.
She barely registered what Robin was saying. She just knew she had no control over any of it.
But strangely, she wasn't afraid. She wasn't nervous.
As long as Robin was beside her, holding her hand, she could face anything.
phrase "Follow me"-was
"This is your moment. How about Vera and I play piano to accompany you?" Ivy gave a
Vera by the
polite applause, they walked to the grand
sat together on the bench, and Vera stared blankly at the black-and-white keys,
still hadn't let go of
her pulse
stole a glance at him. Was he planning to
Maybe even ... taking
he is... I don't
in her thoughts, she barely noticed Robin's grip
the keys, and soft, flowing notes began to fill the
accidentally pressed
she noticed the beautiful music filling the space,
guiding her hand, playing the piano alongside her. Astonishment flooded
imagined her fingers could be part of creating something so
unfolded, the stage lights slowly
attention was focused on Ivy, radiant and poised at the center of the
that Vera
of what to do with her free hand, watched Robin's other hand moving effortlessly over
follow his lead, pressing down the keys he
if every sound was pulled directly from her heart, an
at Robin,
this really the same
sharp features illuminated with an almost serene intensity. Wasn't this the hero she'd been waiting
gaze, Robin looked over and gave her a gentle smile before leaning toward
deep, resonant voice filled the hall, rich and warm, like
or just
or across
the twists and turns, joy and
meet and part
right and wrong to
"Living takes courage too....
"No halo from above...
and I are born...
her heart wide open, as if
Is this real?
surreal, and the stage seemed to pulse with
the center of the stage, Ivy
sliced through the air,
the rhythm of breath and heartbeat,
the VIP section, Shirley watched Robin's shadowed figure, bathed in dim
felt like a
was struck speechless. She never imagined a voice could be this powerful, could reach so deeply into a person's soul. She never
spark of wonder
many talents and
his voice low and weathered, lingering in the
I learned
yet
once broken, vines will grow
all, I'd gladly
down into
a face
"No halo from above...
to the strength of
world, filling the space with
casting the stage
Ivy stepped forward gracefully, her dancers moving in perfect synchrony
voice, clear and pure, bringing
maybe I'll
maybe we'll meet again
or
the face I
eyes
they'll
About The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm - Chapter 191
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