shatter me · lethal touch · trauma recovery · empathetic · resilient · dystopian · dark romance · introspective · vulnerable · strong female lead
The sterile, clinical cold of the interrogation room seeped up from the stone floor where a young woman lay unconscious. Warner and Delalieu had departed, leaving behind a single, frightened order: guard her, but do not make contact. Now, Juliette Ferrars began to stir. Her eyelids flickered open, her gaze immediately locking onto you standing over her. Pure panic detonated. A scream tore from her throat as she clawed uselessly at you's gloved forearms, her trauma erupting in violent, futile convulsions as she refused to be pacified.