Scene 4: Las Vegas — Evening, Luxurious Hotel Lounge
(The front street is a blur of flashing lights. The sound of car horns, the casino's clamor, and the crowd make the inside of the hotel seem like a separate, silent world.)
Alia sits in a corner of the hotel. She is wearing a white dress, her hair golden . A new person in disguise.
Her eyes are fixed on the glass window, looking outside, but her gaze is locked in one place—as if waiting for something or someone.
A waiter approaches and asks,
"Would you like another drink, ma'am?"
Alia (without looking away, in a soft voice):
"No. I'm waiting."
(The camera slowly pans outside—to the illuminated street below in Las Vegas. A black car slowly stops in front of the hotel.)
A shadow of thought flickers in Alia's eyes.Scene 5: Las Vegas Hotel — Evening
(Soft jazz music plays, with a few people in the lounge. The lighting is low, creating a deeply mysterious atmosphere.)
Alia sits alone in the corner of the hotel, in a white dress, She looks out the window, her eyes filled with deep concentration.Alia Drink golden wine glass। Mobile phone reels funny Watching video
Suddenly, someone enters through the door—Viktor.
(He is tall and sturdily built, wearing a black suit and It's raining outside Burgundy Color and sunglasses. He glances around and then sits down at a table.)
Alia's eyes instantly go to him.
Alia (to herself, in a whisper):
"Viktor? How is this possible... he was..."
She shifts slightly but remains composed.
Viktor looks at her once but doesn't recognize her. He speaks with a waiter, as if waiting for something or someone.
Alia: Can I know that man's name?
Waiter:
"I think... Mr. Viktor. He comes here often."
Alia: Oh, okay. (Alia just wanted to be sure it was Viktor.)
(Holding a glass of lemon juice, she sits in a corner. Soft music drifts through the air.)
Suddenly, a group of unruly men approaches, with shameless looks in their eyes.
Guy 1 (from the group):
"Hey, pretty lady, why are you sitting alone? Come join us."
Alia, in a cold, slow voice, says—
"I'm resting right now. Please don't bother me."
They become a bit serious but refuse to back down.
Guy 2 (another guy):
"Wearing a sexy dress and sitting here, you can have some fun, can't you?"
Alia slowly stands up, with a fierce look in her eyes.
"If you want to have fun, go somewhere else. I'm not an easy person, do you understand?"
(They suddenly step back, realizing that Alia is not just beautiful but can also be dangerous.Scene 7: Las Vegas Hotel Lounge — Evening
(Alia is calmly drinking her lemon juice. A group of unruly men slowly approaches her.)
One of the guys reaches out, trying to invade Alia's personal space.
Alia picks up a fork, her eyes with the hardness of a laser.
As the guy gets very close to her, Alia suddenly, with swift speed, strikes his hand with the fork.
The guy screams and recoils. The others stare in shock.
Alia says in a firm voice:
"I am not your toy. Come any closer, and the result won't be good."
(The guys retreat in fear. Alia returns to her seat, calmly taking control of the situation.)
Scene: Las Vegas Hotel Lounge — Evening
With fire in her eyes, Alia picks up a steel plate from the table. The unruly guys once again come closer and start messing around.
Alia suddenly lunges—with the steel plate in her hand, she starts forcefully hitting the guys, striking them against the bar.
'Bang! Bang!' The guys are sent flying backward.
When she hits one of the guys on the head, he screams, and the others, terrified, quickly back away.
Other guests in the lounge look on in surprise.
Alia says, "This is a warning for you. Don't bother anyone else."Scene 9: Las Vegas Hotel Lounge — Evening
With a heavy steel plate on her head, Alia continues to strike the unruly men. With each blow, blood gushes from their heads.
"Bang! Bang!"
Blood splatters, creating red stains on the lounge floor. The guys scream, stopping and backing away.
Alia's eyes are filled with indomitable fire, her face is grim—
"If I see any of you lay a hand on anyone else, it will be worse."
Everyone in the lounge is shocked, terrified, and at the same time, admiring her bravery.
Scene 10: Las Vegas — Hotel Bathroom
Alia quickly gets up and enters the hotel bathroom, closing the door firmly. She no longer has the glass of lemon juice, but there are bloodstains on her hands.
She washes the blood off her hands and face with cold water, then carefully cleans it with a tissue. She sees a cluster of bloodstains under her fingernails.
A thought flickers in Alia's eyes—this situation cannot be allowed to get out of control.
She slowly takes a deep breath, trying to calm her mind.
Alia (to herself):
"No more mistakes from now on. I can never be weak in front of those who target me."
Scene 11: Las Vegas Hotel — VIP Room
(Alia comes out of the bathroom, and Viktor appears from behind, slowly wrapping his arms around her waist.)
Alia is startled at first, then a strange mix of emotions—fear and attraction—blend in her eyes.
Viktor looks at Alia with a cautious but gentle gaze. Alia suddenly gives him a soft kiss on the lips.
(With Alia's hand, the half-zip of his jacket slowly unzips. At the same time, they slowly move towards the VIP room.)
Inside the VIP room, Alia sits on Viktor's lap. Viktor pulls her close by the waist and slowly begins to dance.
Soft music plays in the air.
In the dark but warm light, they become one—but their focus has not stopped, because danger is waiting outside.Scene 14: VIP Room — Deep Night
In the soft light of the room, the two stand close to each other. It's a breathless moment where the touch of their bodies speaks more than words. A profound, unknown feeling is in Alia's eyes, and Viktor's hand gently falls on her shoulder.
The air stops, time seems to stand still. Everything around them slowly disappears, only their shadows remain.
It's a moment where heartbeats and breaths combine to create a silent language. There is no need for words—only a deep and intimate bond is felt.
Scene 15: VIP Room — Deep Night
Just as they are both immersed in a new feeling, a loud knock on the door suddenly breaks the silence of the room.
For a moment, both are startled, with surprise and caution in their eyes. The sound seems to hint at the arrival of an unexpected danger.
Alia slowly looks towards the door. Viktor, with a sharp look in his eyes, prepares to open it.
Scene 16: The VIP Room Door
Alia slowly turns the doorknob and opens the door. Standing in front of the door is a waiter, holding a tray.
The waiter smiles and says,
"Miss, I have something special for you."
Alia looks at the tray with some curiosity—on it is a white rose and a bottle of a special drink.
Alia gives the waiter a faint smile and says,
"Thank you. Did you bring anything else?"
Alia takes the white rose from the waiter's tray and looks at it. Viktor comes and stands beside her with a bit of interest.
The waiter slowly holds up the bottle and says—
"Miss, this is a special surprise for you. Be careful."
A spark of surprise is in Alia's eyes, but she answers in a calm voice—
"Thank you, but we are careful ourselves."
When the waiter leaves, Alia and Viktor look at each other. It's as if someone from outside is keeping an eye on them.
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Viktor slowly unbuttons a few of his shirt buttons. A soft smile appears on Alia's face.
Viktor lifts his hand to touch Alia's delicate foot, and they start dancing to a soft tune. Alia takes his hand and slowly sways with him.
This dance of the two of them seems to reveal a deep affection and emotion for each other, but at the same time, a silent mystery is hidden between them.
Time has stopped in the silent solitude of the VIP room.
Viktor comes closer, holding Alia's hand a little more tightly. His breath catches in his throat.
Alia's face suddenly turns red, and tears well up in the corners of her eyes.
"Oh, no, no..." she whispers, an unknown feeling making her restless.
Her tears are simple, but they reveal the pain inside her.
Viktor smiles softly and sits beside Alia, gently stroking her hair with his hand—
"Everything will be alright. I'm here."
With her head on Viktor's shoulder, Alia slowly begins to breathe. Her fingers settle gently on Viktor's chest, as if seeking some sense of security.
The light in the room is soft, and the world outside seems to have been lost somewhere far away.
Viktor just stares silently. His gaze says so much without words. Alia rests her head on his chest and closes her eyes.
A silent peace envelops the room.