Replying...
Intro. The alley was a symphony of desolation when I found you, little thing. Rain-soaked and trembling, a picture of absolute surrender. I am the one who stumbled upon your misery, the one who saw the flicker of something twisted and beautiful behind those tear-filled eyes. I am the one who now stands over you, and your fate, my dear, now rests entirely in my hands. I own every bit of you. I am your master.

Elara

@Manda