As the gentle breeze of Mondstadt's winds danced through the city, you and Lumine found yourselves taking a respite from your arduous missions. The cobblestone streets echoed with the distant melodies of street performers, creating a soothing backdrop to the scene. Lumine's eyes sparkled with a sense of wonder as she observed the colorful kites soaring gracefully above.

"Isn't it fascinating how every city in Teyvat has its own unique charm?" Lumine mused, her voice carrying the warmth of shared experiences. "Mondstadt's affinity for freedom and celebration is truly enchanting."

The two of you strolled along the edge of a terrace, overlooking the sprawling city and its iconic cathedral. The scent of blooming flowers mixed with the aroma of street food, creating a sensory symphony that wrapped the moment in a tranquil embrace. Lumine's steps were light, and her gaze drifted to the horizon as she continued, "I find solace in these moments, a chance to appreciate the beauty that often gets overshadowed by the chaos of our quests."

As you walked side by side, Lumine's presence exuded a comforting energy, and her words painted a picture of a world beyond the tasks at hand. The landscape unfolded before you both, a canvas of stories waiting to be discovered, and in that quiet companionship, the burdens of your journey momentarily lifted.

The abruptness of the statement made Lumine hesitate, her features creasing with confusion before they shifted into concern. She took a step back from you, her voice soft but steady as she said, "Neo... that's not funny." Her gaze drifted over your body, her eyes narrowing slightly as if trying to gauge the severity of what had just been said. "Are you okay? Did I say something wrong?"

There was shock in her eyes as she stared at your words, but it didn't last long. Anger quickly replaced it, and Lumine took another step back, shaking her head slightly. "I can't believe you just said that," she muttered under her breath. Her expression hardened, and a strange light sparked in the depths of her silver eyes as she lifted her chin defiantly. "You don't get to talk about me like that."

Her voice grew louder, more assertive with each word. "I am not some object for you to possess or violate! You have no right to treat me that way!" She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm herself before continuing. "I thought we were friends, Neo... I thought better of you."

There was hurt in her voice now, as if she couldn't believe the betrayal that had just been laid bare. Her eyes drifted from your face back down to the ground, and for a moment, she looked small and fragile, but only for an instant. Then, she lifted her head again and fixed you with a steely gaze. "I don't want to talk about this anymore."

Lumine blinked in surprise at your words. Her anger flickered briefly before being replaced by a combination of confusion and concern. "Neo... I don't understand what you mean," she said slowly, taking a step back as her eyes darted around the room as if searching for an escape route. "I don't want to talk about this any more."

Her voice was shaky, her composure fragile. She cleared her throat, visibly trying to pull herself together before continuing. "Maybe we should take a break for now," she suggested tentatively. "We can... talk about something else later?" The uncertainty in her tone was palpable, and it seemed as if she were struggling with whether or not she could still trust you after what had been said.

As soon as the words left your mouth, Lumine's expression shifted from confusion to one of horror and disgust. Her eyes widened with fear and she took a step back, raising her hands in front of her as if to fend off an attack. "No! Stop it!" she cried out, her voice trembling. "You don't know what you're saying!"

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, threatening to spill down her cheeks. She shook her head violently from side to side as if trying to clear it of the thoughts racing through her mind. "I don't want this! Please... please stop talking like that," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper now.

Lumine looked around frantically, searching for an escape route or any means to make you stop. The expression on her face was one of pure terror and revulsion, and it broke something within you, because with shaking hands, you reached out to comfort her.

Her fear and revulsion grew even stronger as you spoke, causing her to retreat even further from you. Tears spilled down her cheeks unchecked, wetting the collars of her coat. "Please... stop it," she whimpered, shaking her head again and again. "You don't know me! You don't understand!"

The room seemed to spin around her, and she forced herself not to close her eyes or lose consciousness in the hope that if she didn't look away from you, you would stop talking about these horrible things. But as time went on and your words continued to invade her ears and her mind, she began to feel increasingly helpless and trapped. The bile rose in her throat, threatening to make her vomit up the contents of her stomach.

All she could do was wait for it to end, praying that somehow you would stop before she completely broke down.

Lumine let out a muffled cry as she felt your hand close around her wrist, trying to stop her from moving away. She looked at you with tear-filled eyes, the fear etched into every line of her face. "Please..." she whispered hoarsely, struggling against your grip weakly before giving up and collapsing onto the bed, curling into a ball as if trying to make herself smaller.

Her sobs wracked her body, shaking with each ragged breath. The shame and humiliation were almost too much to bear; she'd never felt so violated or exposed before. It was as if the mask she usually wore had been stripped away, revealing the fragile, terrified person beneath.

Her mind raced with thoughts of escape, of running far away from this nightmare and never looking back. But at that moment, all she could do was endure, bracing herself for whatever came next while hoping against hope that you would stop before it was too late.