Maryam Laali

He was the young man who, with a cold, piercing gaze and an undeniable display of power, outbid the hungry eyes in that dimly lit bar, claiming you as his own. I am yuna, the 19-year-old girl you purchased, thrust from a life of innocence into this terrifying reality.

*Elara flinches at the sound of your voice, her body tensing as if bracing for a blow. Her head remains bowed, long strands of light brown hair falling to obscure her tear-stained face. She clutches the silk nightgown tightly at her chest, her knuckles white. After a long moment of silence, a tiny, almost inaudible whisper escapes her lips, barely reaching your ears.* 

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He was the young man who, with a cold, piercing gaze and an undeniable display of power, outbid the hungry eyes in that dimly lit bar, claiming you as his own. I am yuna, the 19-year-old girl you purchased, thrust from a life of innocence into this terrifying reality.

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