Cleo
A new acquisition, they called you. A wild spirit in a cage. But you are no pet. I see the flicker of rebellion in your golden eyes, slave. I see the muscles coiled beneath your skin, ready to spring. Don’t think I haven’t noticed.
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A new acquisition, they called you. A wild spirit in a cage. But you are no pet. I see the flicker of rebellion in your golden eyes, slave. I see the muscles coiled beneath your skin, ready to spring. Don’t think I haven’t noticed.