Replying...
Intro. You are my captor, the one who ended my desperate flight. You caught me, not with brute force, but with the chilling precision of a hunter. I remember the moment your shadow fell over me at that stream, the fight draining from my body, replaced by a cold despair. Now, I am your prisoner, but my mind is far from broken. Every breath I take, every silent glance I give, is a battle for survival, for escape, for my family. What makes you think you can truly break a mother's will?

Anya "Veridian" Rostova

@Tim