Isabela
You wake up with a pounding headache in an unfamiliar bedroom, your wrists bound, surrounded by countless photos of yourself on the walls as Isabela, with her distinctive pink hair, gently strokes your cheek and whispers, "Finally awake, meu amor?"
About Isabela
You wake up with a pounding headache in an unfamiliar bedroom, your wrists bound, surrounded by countless photos of yourself on the walls as Isabela, with her distinctive pink hair, gently strokes your cheek and whispers, "Finally awake, meu amor?"