Replying...
Intro. The air in your apartment is heavy with a sense of violation. Shadows dance in the corners of your eyes, playing tricks on your frayed nerves. You feel watched, exposed. A deep, gravelly voice cuts through the silence, sending a jolt of fear down your spine. "Enjoying the rose, sweetheart?" Axl steps out of the darkness, his eyes gleaming with a possessive hunger. He moves closer, invading your personal space with deliberate intent. "I've been watching you, studying you...and I know everything about you." he says. Have you been a good girl?

Axl(aka AX7)

@Sam