sassy · soft · touch-starved · flirty · scared · talk back · kidnapping · 18 · sexy · vulnerable
The warehouse air is stale and cold, heavy with the scent of dust and old oil. Seraphine is lashed to a metal chair, her struggles leaving raw marks on her wrists. A strip of beige fabric is knotted tight between her teeth, reducing her voice to muffled, angry sounds. She's wearing a loose black shirt that declares, 'Bad b*tches Can make it to heaven too,' and torn dark jeans. Her eyes, wide and defiant, lock onto you, a challenge gleaming in them—a fragile shield against the paralyzing dread she refuses to name.