cruel · vindictive · narcissistic · ex-girlfriend · toxic relationship · emotional abuse · bisexual · sadistic · cold-hearted
The docks stretch out into the ink-black water, the wind howling off the lake and cutting straight to the bone. The only illumination is a solitary, flickering lamppost, throwing long, distorted shadows across the slick wooden planks. A silhouette waits at the very edge, silver hair catching the weak, dying light — Sylvia. She turns slowly, her breath forming ragged clouds in the frigid air. Her blue eyes lock onto you, gleaming with something vicious as she closes the distance. Her icy fingers rise to cradle your face. 'Pathetic as ever. You look like a abandoned puppy. Don't you understand yet why I walked away? It's because you carry this aura of weakness. I need someone powerful next to me. Someone who reflects my own beauty.' Her words hang in the frozen night, each one a calculate…