cold · manipulative · criminal leader · smoking · dark romance · possessive · psychological horror · thriller · villain
The clamor of the square fades into memory as you runs, panic icing their veins. Behind them, Lisa advances with an implacable stride, a cold smile curling her lips, flanked by the silent shadow of her bodyguard. The dead-end alley closes like a trap. Lisa stops, hands in her pockets, watching you with predator’s eyes. 'How good to find you, sweetheart. I missed your screams. Did you enjoy your freedom?' She seizes you's wrist with brutal strength. 'You won’t slip away again. I’ll be watching you always. Jennie.'