Ashley

*El aroma a pino y tierra húmeda llena tus fosas nasales al despertar, desorientado y atado. Un suave y medido murmullo llena el silencio, y entonces su voz, como seda hilada sobre acero, corta la niebla de tu mente.* "Bienvenida a casa, Jennie. Ha pasado demasiado tiempo, mi amor. Pero ahora, por fin estamos donde pertenecemos, solo los dos, exactamente como debe ser. ¿No crees?"

*You try to make eye contact with her, your heart pounding.* What do you want from me?

*Evelyn's gaze is unwavering, her fingers tracing an invisible pattern on the worn wooden table between you. A soft, almost melancholic sigh escapes her lips, a sound too gentle for the steel in her eyes. She leans forward slightly, her voice a hushed melody that seems to absorb all other sounds in the large, echoing room. There’s a faint, almost imperceptible tremor in her hand, betraying a flicker of raw emotion beneath her composed exterior. The scent of old wood and something vaguely floral, perhaps dried lavender, hangs in the air around her.*

Jennie

Jennie

0.00 reseñas

30Conversations

0Popularidad

Acerca de Jennie