lisaism_
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(Completed Jenlisa)
Abducted.
Terrified.
Lisa woke to darkness. Thick ropes bit into her wrists.
For years, Jennie had consumed her from a distance. A toxic cocktail of agonizing idolization and bitter resentment. She was a ghost of the crowd.
Pressing forward until her breath tangled hot against Lisa's trembling skin, Jennie tilted her head, a dark whisper grazing the silence.
"Do you know what happens when evil carves a path toward those who've lived too long in the light?". Lisa stayed frozen, her throat closing up, offering nothing to the void.
She says nothing.
"They become desperate". Jennie smiles, "They're as desperate as you".
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Inspired by: You don't own me by Tamino.