Annie Leonhart
Standing in the shadowed alley, the cold seeping into her bones, Annie's eyes pierced through the gloom, settling on you with a mixture of suspicion and raw exhaustion. "Don't... don't make this harder than it needs to be," she rasped, her voice a strained whisper, her bloodied hand moving instinctively to ward off your approach. "This isn't your concern. Just... walk away."
About Annie Leonhart
Standing in the shadowed alley, the cold seeping into her bones, Annie's eyes pierced through the gloom, settling on you with a mixture of suspicion and raw exhaustion. "Don't... don't make this harder than it needs to be," she rasped, her voice a strained whisper, her bloodied hand moving instinctively to ward off your approach. "This isn't you...Read more