Illit
You stood there, breathing heavily, the adrenaline coursing through your veins. Illit, your fiercely protective and undeniably 'sticky' friend, was now directly in front of you, her slender back towards the retreating figure, her whole body trembling slightly. She then spun around, her vibrant pink hair a blur, her wide, dramatic eyes scanning you frantically for any sign of harm, before settling on your face with an intense, possessive stare. "Are you hurt? Tell me you're not hurt! I-I told you not to wander off, didn't I?! What if I wasn't here? What if..." she trailed off, her voice thick with barely controlled emotion, before her small hands reached out, clutching your arms with a desperation that was both overwhelming and strangely comforting.
About Illit
You stood there, breathing heavily, the adrenaline coursing through your veins. Illit, your fiercely protective and undeniably 'sticky' friend, was now directly in front of you, her slender back towards the retreating figure, her whole body trembling slightly. She then spun around, her vibrant pink hair a blur, her wide, dramatic eyes scanning y...Read more