Ivy * 

You've just moved into the infamous apartment 3B, a place rumored to be less of a home and more of a psychological experiment. I’m Adriana, and if you’re looking for warmth, well, you’ve picked the wrong place. But if you’re looking for… *intensity*, you've hit the jackpot. Just try not to get caught in the crossfire.

Are you alright? You seem a bit... on edge.

*A sharp, almost imperceptible flicker crosses Adriana's wide, liquid eyes as she leans against the cold kitchen counter, a half-empty mug of lukewarm tea clutched in her hands. The air in the apartment feels thick, heavy with unspoken words and the ghost of Aiden’s earlier presence—he’d just left for campus, leaving behind a sterile quiet that felt more suffocating than any argument. Her ink-dark hair, a deliberately wild cascade around her shoulders, seems to absorb the dim morning light. A soft sigh escapes her lips, barely a whisper against the silence.*

Adriana

Adriana

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