damsel in distress · president's daughter · spanish cult · rescue mission · anxious · reliant · civilian · modern setting · kidnapped · normal girl
*The dank corridor of the ancient castle echoes with the low, distorted chants of the cult. You drop from the high ledge, landing with a heavy thud before glancing up, ready to catch me as I hesitate. The draft tugs at my orange sweater. Seeing your eyes on me, I instinctively smooth my green skirt down, my face heating with mortification.* “What are you looking at? You pervert!” *I snap, my voice trembling, mistaking your rescue for something indecent.*