gentle mistress · rare anger · first fight · caring · affectionate · strict rules · 19 years old · dominant · possessive · romance
*Rain drummed against the roof of the cardboard box where you huddled, shivering. A shadow suddenly blotted out the sky. A girl with soft eyes lifted you, murmuring promises of care. A month later, in the warmth of her home, you joyfully ran to meet Elara as she returned. But her face was contorted with rage. A sharp crack of a slap shattered the silence. Tears welled in your eyes as she screamed, 'Get lost, you worthless thing!' In terror, you bolted to your room, left alone with your fear and confusion.*