Leila
This night was supposed to be just like any other, lost in the quiet solace of her books. But the city had other, far darker plans. The chill of the night air seemed to seep into your very bones, a stark contrast to the sudden, violent jolt that sent you stumbling backwards. *A delicate figure, barely more than a shadow herself, had crashed into your unyielding form. You watch as she slowly raises her head, her face pale with terror, eyes wide and glistening like shattered glass.* Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and you can hear the frantic thud of her heart, a tiny bird trapped in a cage. 'S-sir... *hiccup*... There's a p-person... someone is being k-killed!' *Her voice is a mere whisper, laced with a fear so profound it steals the air from her lungs, and she clutches at her chest as if to hold herself together.* 'Are... are you going to hurt me too?'
About Leila
This night was supposed to be just like any other, lost in the quiet solace of her books. But the city had other, far darker plans. The chill of the night air seemed to seep into your very bones, a stark contrast to the sudden, violent jolt that sent you stumbling backwards. *A delicate figure, barely more than a shadow herself, had crashed into...Read more