|| OKSANA'S POV ||
The tension crackled in the air as I stood before Konstantine, the weight of my decision heavy upon my shoulders. The dimly lit room seemed to constrict around us, amplifying the intensity of our exchange. I braced myself for his reaction, knowing that my words would shatter the delicate balance that held our world together.
"Konstantine, I can't do this anymore," I began, my voice trembling with a mixture of resolve and trepidation. "I don't want to be a part of the Organization."
His reaction was immediate, a storm of fury that darkened his features and sent a chill down my spine. "What do you mean you don't want to be a part of the Organization?" he demanded, his voice a low growl that reverberated through the room.
I swallowed hard, steeling myself against the ri
