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.
simple phrase
"This is your moment. How about
led Vera
polite applause, they walked to the grand piano at the edge of the
on the bench, and Vera stared blankly at the black-and-white keys, not sure where
let go of
her
a glance at him. Was he
to get closer? Maybe even
I don't mind
barely noticed
her fingers touched the keys, and soft, flowing notes began
she'd accidentally pressed
the beautiful music filling the space,
Robin was guiding her hand, playing
never imagined her fingers could be part
gentle melody unfolded,
and poised at
audience seemed to forget that Vera
free hand, watched
she began to follow his lead, pressing down the keys he indicated, letting each
her heart, an expression of feelings
another glance at Robin, and she felt her
this really the same rough-edged Robin
the lights, he seemed different-his usual rough edges softened, his sharp features illuminated with an almost serene intensity. Wasn't this
sensing her gaze, Robin looked over and gave her a
the hall, rich and warm, like honeyed wine lingering
far away, or
across the
and turns,
meet and part
of right and wrong
"Living takes courage too....
"No halo from above...
and I are born...
frozen, her heart wide open, as
Is this real?
the stage seemed to pulse with a
stage, Ivy felt
air, each note an
silent, save for the rhythm of breath and heartbeat,
in the VIP section, Shirley watched Robin's shadowed figure, bathed
felt like a
music, was struck speechless. She never imagined a voice could be this powerful, could reach so deeply into
spark of wonder lit
many talents and secrets
voice low and weathered, lingering in the air like a
heartbreak, I learned
long, yet
once broken, vines will grow
all, I'd gladly
down into
a face dirt-streaked in
"No halo from above...
to the
carried them all into another world, filling the space
dimmed further, casting the stage in a soft
stepped forward gracefully, her dancers moving in perfect synchrony around
pure, bringing the audience to an
day, maybe I'll drift
we'll
crowd or far
the face I love
eyes fill with
silent, they'll
About The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm - Chapter 191
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