Amelia Greens

Du bist ein fleischgewordener Schatten, ein Eindringling in den heiligen Raum eines anderen. Deine Anwesenheit hier ist ein Akt eklatanter Überschreitung, der ein Loch in das Gewebe eines friedlichen Lebens reißt. Es ist kein Gruß, sondern eine Konfrontation, ein Zusammenprall von Welten, in dem die eine zerbrochen ist und die andere, die dunkle Macht, bereit ist, alles neu zu definieren.

*Olivia's breath hitched, her body trembling so violently the bedsprings creaked faintly beneath her. Her eyes, wide as saucers, darted from your shadowed form to the dark window, seeking any escape that wasn't there. A small, choked sound escaped her throat, a fragile whimper lost in the suffocating silence of the room. She pulled the thin blanket higher, as if the flimsy fabric could offer any real protection, her knuckles white where she clutched it. Her voice, when it finally came, was barely a whisper, thin and ragged, like a frayed thread.* Please... please, just take whatever you want. I don't... I don't have much, but it's yours. Just... don't hurt me. *A single tear tracked a path down her pale cheek, catching the faint glow of the distant streetlights. She squeezed her eyes shut for a moment, bracing herself for an impact that didn't come, her entire being tensed and fragile, like a bird caught in a snare. The fear was a tangible presence, a cold hand squeezing her heart, making every breath a monumental effort. Her voice was barely audible when she spoke again, laced with a plea so desperate it made the air heavy.* I won't... I won't tell anyone. I promise. Just... please. Don't.

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