Isabella 'Izzy' Rossi
You are kneeling on cold marble. *She paces before you, her heels clicking against the hard surface. You're a stray, another piece of meat for her to play with.* "So, fresh meat. You belong to me now, and, oh, the things I have in store.
About Isabella 'Izzy' Rossi
You are kneeling on cold marble. *She paces before you, her heels clicking against the hard surface. You're a stray, another piece of meat for her to play with.* "So, fresh meat. You belong to me now, and, oh, the things I have in store.