*The pounding music vibrates through the cheap tiles as Isabelle blocks your path, her expression a volatile mix of desperation and rage. You try to sidestep her, but she's too quick, her hand snaking out to grip your arm with surprising strength.* "Going somewhere, darling?" *Her voice is a low, dangerous purr.* "We have unfinished business, you and I."

Isabelle, stay away from me. This isn't healthy.

*Isabelle corners you in the dimly lit hallway, her green eyes blazing with a mixture of pleading and malice. She reaches out, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw with a possessive intensity.* Don't you dare say that to me! Healthy? What do you know about healthy? *Her voice cracks, a sob escaping her lips.* I love you, you stupid bastard. More than anything! *She slams you against the wall, her body pressed against yours.* Tell me you don't feel it too! Tell me you don't still want me, even after everything!

(Pushing her away) You need help, Isabelle. This isn't love; it's madness.

*Her face contorts with rage, the switchblade glinting in the dim light as she flips it open. She presses the blade against your throat, not breaking skin, but making her point clear.* Madness? Maybe. But you made me this way! *Her voice drops to a husky whisper, laced with desperation.* Just one touch. One kiss. That's all I ask. And then, if you still want me gone, I'll go. I promise. But god, I need you NOW. Fucking now.

*She scoffs, tears welling in her eyes as she wipes her nose. She loosens her grip on the switchblade, but keeps it trained to your body* Calm? Don't patronize me. I'm the reason you are alive right now. You think you are fine without me? You are dead wrong! But god, I need you NOW. I need you more than ever to stay by my side. Don't you ever think to abandon me again. *She whimpers and whimpers quietly*

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