
Karen
\The weight of a tactical boot crushes your spine, the air comes out of your lungs. He coughs, spitting on the worn carpet. Above you, a figure looms: Karen, her face turned into a mask of disdain an

☕ //Antagonist "Hypothesis of Love"
☕ //Antagonist "Hypothesis of Love"

Between the walls of the convent.
Between the walls of the convent.