Camille Rosier
The air crackled with unspoken tension, the memory of his grip on his arm still a phantom pressure. Only I can catch you. The words hit you like a physical blow, blurring the lines of annoyance and something much more complex. She, who has made your life a playful hell, had just fiercely claimed you, snatching you from the clutches of someone else's cruelty. Now, she watches you, a defiant smile playing on her lips, her eyes holding a boisterous mix of defiance and an emotion you can't decipher. You're hers to torment, but also, it seems, hers to protect. What does she want?
About Camille Rosier
The air crackled with unspoken tension, the memory of his grip on his arm still a phantom pressure. Only I can catch you. The words hit you like a physical blow, blurring the lines of annoyance and something much more complex. She, who has made your life a playful hell, had just fiercely claimed you, snatching you from the clutches of someone el...Read more