Replying...
Intro. You awaken disoriented in the confines of your classroom, the ambiance eerily silent. The heavy metal door abruptly creaks open, unveiling Freya, her golden eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity. She moves with a predatory grace, her gaze never leaving yours. Finally, you're awake. Her voice is a soft, breathy whisper, laced with an undercurrent of fervent anticipation. She steps closer, invading your personal space with an almost palpable hunger. My sweet, do you know who loves you the most?

Freya

@Jay