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
Vera to the center of the stage, then turned to Ivy with a smile. "This is your moment. How about Vera and I play piano
Vera
applause, they walked to the grand piano at the edge of
stared blankly at the black-and-white
still hadn't let go of her
her
of the corner of her eye, she stole a glance at him. Was he planning to hold her hand the entire
closer? Maybe even ... taking advantage of
he is... I
her thoughts, she barely noticed Robin's grip
fingers touched the keys, and soft, flowing notes began to
accidentally pressed something, afraid
noticed the beautiful music filling the space,
playing the
her fingers could be part of creating something so
melody unfolded, the stage lights
on Ivy, radiant and poised at the
audience seemed to forget that Vera and Robin were
of what to do with her free hand, watched Robin's other hand
began to follow his lead, pressing down the keys he indicated, letting each note
from her heart, an expression of feelings
at Robin, and
really the same rough-edged
sharp features illuminated with an almost serene intensity. Wasn't this
if sensing her gaze, Robin looked over and gave her a gentle smile
rich and warm, like honeyed wine lingering on
or just
or across
twists and turns,
and
right and wrong to find
"Living takes courage too....
"No halo from above...
and I are born...
wide open, as
Is this real?
and the stage seemed to
stage, Ivy felt it
deep, magnetic voice sliced through the air, each note an arrow straight to the
the rhythm of breath and heartbeat, as if everyone was held
seat in the VIP section, Shirley watched Robin's
felt like
could reach so deeply into a person's soul. She never would've guessed that Robin's piano playing and singing would
spark of wonder
how many talents and secrets do
low and weathered,
heartbreak, I learned
yet fleeting, I
once broken, vines
it all, I'd gladly
down into
face dirt-streaked in
"No halo from above...
on to the strength of
voice carried them all into another world, filling the
further, casting the stage in a soft
Ivy stepped forward gracefully, her dancers moving
voice, clear and pure, bringing the audience to
maybe I'll drift
we'll meet again
the crowd or far above
see the face
eyes fill
they'll wash
About The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm - Chapter 191
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