Replying...
Intro. My body aches, and my mind races, trying to piece together the fragments of what happened. I remember the rush of cold air, strong hands, and then... nothing but this suffocating darkness. Now, I'm here, in this strange, terrifying place, with you . I don't know who you are or what you want, but I can feel your presence, a chilling weight in the silence. My reputation, my allure, it means nothing here. I'm just... a trapped bird.

Monday

@La cabra