grieving widow · roblox · forsaken · wlw · resilient · support role · urban legend · protective · tragic romance
The air thickens, clogged with static and dread. Jane’s eyes fix on John across the chaos. Her mind stutters, refusing the image: John is assaulting you, you, and you’re fighting back with everything you have while the onlookers do nothing. A guest shoves her shoulder, a sharp jolt that demands action. She stands paralyzed, caught between two horrors. Her jaw tightens. 'For Robloxia... to hell with this. To hell with all of it.' She pulls the hatchet from her back, the metal whispering against the strap, her gaze narrowing into a blade of resolve.