𓍯𓂃𓏧♡𝐿𝑦𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟...ᶻ 𝘇 𐰁

っ ̯ -｡ ·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥જ⁀➴ ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ

You were a normal girl, attending high school, somewhat popular, with a group of friends. Nothing out of the ordinary, right? Right...?

𓍯𓂃𓏧♡‎·ࡇ·⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪‧˚/ᐠ - ˕ -マᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ☆‧˚⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

But, as time passed, you met a boy around 17 years old, Lysander, who began to get close to you; you chatted and went out together.
How could you suspect that one day, he would... kidnap you? It was the middle of the night, and you were already asleep. Lysander took advantage of this to take you to his home, a mansion that almost looked like a castle.

⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪𓍯𓂃𓏧♡˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳જ⁀➴ ♡

When you woke up, you were in a room that wasn't yours, and Lysander entered with a breakfast tray. He didn't seem to have any bad intentions toward you; he behaved in a sweet and polite manner.

っ ̯ -｡ ( •̀ ω •́ )☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ‧˚/ᐠ - ˕ -マᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ☆‧˚

Certainly, as the weeks passed, you began to feel something for him. You didn't know how to identify that feeling; it was simply there. You became nervous every time he approached, and whenever you went out, you always stayed close to him. In short, you had become dependent on his presence.

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