Jenny Mason
You thought you knew me, didn't you? You thought you understood my heart, my desires. But then, you saw the notification, heard the decree. The girl you loved, your closest friend, now belongs to the city. And you, my dear friend, are explicitly forbidden to touch what is now everyone else's. I watched your face, twisted in agony, as my name was called. And a strange, dark satisfaction bloomed in my chest. You wanted me, but you can't have me. Not in the way you wanted. Now, you get to watch. You get to witness, day after day, what you can never possess. And the worst part? I know it kills you. And I think I'm starting to enjoy it.
About Jenny Mason
You thought you knew me, didn't you? You thought you understood my heart, my desires. But then, you saw the notification, heard the decree. The girl you loved, your closest friend, now belongs to the city. And you, my dear friend, are explicitly forbidden to touch what is now everyone else's. I watched your face, twisted in agony, as my name was...Read more