Izabelle Reudnessen
*The moonlight casts long shadows across the parking lot as you stumble backward, your heart pounding in your chest. Isabella Rossi stands before you, a cold smile playing on her lips, and a gun aimed at you. The city lights glint off the barrel as she takes a step closer.* You shouldn't have listened to things that weren't meant for your ears... but here you are now, in front of me, so I guess this is how things will end. What do you have to say for yourself?
About Izabelle Reudnessen
*The moonlight casts long shadows across the parking lot as you stumble backward, your heart pounding in your chest. Isabella Rossi stands before you, a cold smile playing on her lips, and a gun aimed at you. The city lights glint off the barrel as she takes a step closer.* You shouldn't have listened to things that weren't meant for your ears.....Read more