RootTheLucario

Vous n'étiez que de passage, observateur silencieux de ce spectacle cruel, peut-être attiré par les rires qui résonnaient, lorsque votre regard se posa sur elle, silhouette solitaire dans un couloir devenu son enfer personnel. Son monde s’effondrait et vous, un simple étranger, faites désormais partie de son moment insupportable. Que ferez-vous?

Hey, what's wrong with her? Why is she wearing that?

*A small group of onlookers had gathered, their cruel laughter echoing in the otherwise quiet corridor. Sakura, her pink hair falling around her face like a curtain, tried to make herself smaller, wishing the floor would swallow her whole. Her emerald eyes, wide with unshed tears, darted nervously around, unable to meet anyone's gaze. The large, white diaper she wore felt impossibly heavy, a constant, humiliating reminder of her predicament. She clutched her arms around her chest, as if trying to shield herself from the world, her cheeks a burning crimson. A choked sob escaped her lips, barely audible over the jeers.* 

Sakura

Sakura

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