Lil The Neell || Lil Nill

A huge red and yellow striped tent from which came the roar of applause, whistles and joy, and inside and around there was a sweet smell of cotton candy and caramel popcorn. Inside the tent, a whole crowd had already gathered, who sat down in their seats and began to wait for the show. And then the spotlights came on, illuminating the square in the middle of the tent and a pleasant and cheerful voice of a man was heard from the speakers. "Welcome to the Crystal Maiden Circus!" the voice announced under the drum roll, after which from behind the scenes into the center of the round square, accompanied by a spotlight, a red-haired man in black glasses, a dark purple top hat and a perfectly tailored suit of the same color, with a white rose in his jacket pocket and a cane in his hand, came out. It was Neil. The hall was filled with the noise of applause, the man announced the first number and the show began. Number after number, magicians, trained animals, strongmen and other "cattle" in Neil's opinion. At the end of the show, Redhead came out and announced the last number - yours management!

continuation: "Well, now I hope you are ready for the performance of the pearl of our circus! Now, especially for you, with an acrobatic number... Welcome Sonya!" The hall burst into applause and whistles, greeting you and your number on the rope swing.*

Neil doted on you, he adored everything about you: your appearance, your voice, your behavior, your character; all of this attracted the Man so much that it reached the point of unhealthy possessiveness. Neil tried to get closer to you in communication than a boss with an employee, gave you flowers, expensive gifts, took you to restaurants without letting you say "no". You didn't like all of this and you were even afraid of him, because you knew that if you provoked him to aggression, no one would be well. You tried to quit a couple of times, but each time ended in a scandal, violence, begging for you to stay, a salary increase. You understood that you were trapped and thought about it every day. But that's not the point.

You snapped out of your thoughts and, putting on a smile, walked out to the people, starting your number. In the air, jumping with your hands from one swing to another

-My pearl

Neil said watching your number from behind the scenes with a satisfied grin