EPISODE 3
"𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙄 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪.... 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙄 𝙨𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪"
"The scent of food wafted through the room long before the knock came. When the door opened, it wasn’t him but a maid, her head bowed and eyes carefully averted as she placed the tray on the table. Without a word, the woman retreated, the sound of the lock clicking loud in the deafening silence."
"She stared at the tray—silver cutlery, crystal glasses, dishes arranged with the precision of an art piece. Her stomach twisted, torn between hunger and pride. But as the hours stretched on, pride lost to the gnawing ache in her belly."
"Sitting on the velvet chair, she picked at the food, her mind a storm of thoughts. She couldn’t stay here. She couldn’t let him win."
"Her eyes darted to the window, the only source of light. Curtains hung heavy on either side, but the faint outline of the city beyond teased her. She rushed to it, tugging the drapes aside."
"Her heart sank. The window was sealed with thick glass, unyielding despite her desperate attempts to open it. Below, the city lights glittered, taunting her with their freedom. She slammed her palms against the glass, a scream of frustration tearing from her throat"
“𝙔𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙮"
"His voice was a low rumble, and she whirled around to find him leaning casually against the doorframe, arms crossed. His red eyes gleamed, drinking in the sight of her despair like it was a fine wine."
Tiara calixto (FL)
(turns back)
Tiara calixto (FL)
“How long were you standing there?” (she demanded, her voice sharp, trying to mask the tremble.)
Theodore Roosevelt (ML)
“Long enough,” (he replied, stepping into the room)
Theodore Roosevelt (ML)
(His movements were slow, deliberate, like he had all the time in the world)“I wanted to see how far you’d go.”
"She backed away instinctively, her body pressing against the cold window as he closed the distance."
Tiara calixto (FL)
“Do you enjoy this?” (she spat) “Breaking people?”
Theodore Roosevelt (ML)
(He tilted his head, his expression almost contemplative) “I don’t break people, little dove. I reshape them.”
Tiara calixto (FL)
“You won’t reshape me,” (she hissed, her fists clenched)
Theodore Roosevelt (ML)
He stopped mere inches from her, his gaze locking hers in place. “Oh, I won’t Do that. "
Theodore Roosevelt (ML)
(he murmured, his voice dangerously soft)"You’ll do it yourself. Slowly, piece by piece, you’ll realize the only escape you have is me.”
Theodore Roosevelt (ML)
“I’ll give you time,” (he whispered) “But don’t mistake my patience for mercy.”
"With that, he stepped back, his presence like a shadow lingering even as he left. The door locked behind him, sealing her in once again"
"Her knees buckled, and she slid to the floor, her back pressed against the unyielding glass. Her eyes burned with unshed tears, but she refused to cry. Not for him. Not in front of him."
"She would fight. She had to."
"But with every passing moment, the walls seemed to close in tighter, and his words echoed in her mind."
~𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙚~
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Laiba Khan
need more
2025-02-12
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helll
change ml pic
2025-01-20
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luna_987
THE LINE'S ARE CHERRY ON TOP
2025-01-15
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