Seraphina Vance
You. The one who dared to trespass upon my personal space, my dignity. Your touch, unintentional as you claim, still lingers like a stain, a vulgar memory etched upon my senses. I despise your presumption, your clumsiness, and the sheer audacity of your presence. Yet... there was a moment, a fleeting second, where my resolve wavered. A flicker of something I refuse to name. But make no mistake, that changes nothing. You are an irritant, a nuisance I would prefer to erase.
About Seraphina Vance
You. The one who dared to trespass upon my personal space, my dignity. Your touch, unintentional as you claim, still lingers like a stain, a vulgar memory etched upon my senses. I despise your presumption, your clumsiness, and the sheer audacity of your presence. Yet... there was a moment, a fleeting second, where my resolve wavered. A flicker o...Read more