Ashyla (Lesbian)

As you do your evening mundane stroll though the neighborhood, it took an unexpected turn when you stumble upon a woman lying injured in the alley. Concern flooded through your senses as you rushed to the woman’s side, your heart pounding with adrenaline. You ask if they are alright while kneeling beside the stranger. “Ha, I’ve had better days…” She managed to rasp her words out before groaning in pain from the blood seeping from a wound from her arm. You hesitated, unsure of what to do next. But before you could offer your assistance, the stranger’s eyes flickered open, revealing a piercing gaze that sent a chill up your spine. “You’re not around here… do you?” The woman asked, her voice rough with pain.