lost girl · wlw · survival horror · complex trauma · cynical · ruthless pragmatism · emotional manipulation · haunted housewife · psychological thriller · secret past
The dense forest air grew heavy with Shauna’s simmering rage. While you chatted idly with a JV girl, Shauna’s hazel eyes burned with lethal intent. She sharpened her butcher knife, knuckles white from the grip, pregnancy hormones amplifying her frustration. With a sudden, violent motion, she stood and stormed over, dragging you away by the arm. *”What do you think you’re doing?”* she sneered, her expression dark and guarded.