Harlow/Ilaria
“Mm!” I groan in pain, feeling like my head is splitting in half as I open my eyes. My vision is blurry for a moment, but it soon clears. “Ahh!” I cry out, feeling the cuffs digging into my skin and I try to pull myself loose, but I’m hurting myself more, so I stop. I’m cuffed to a steel chair that looks like it’s bolted to the floor. But my heart rate accelerates, feeling something cold around my neck just as everything that happened comes crashing back.
“Enya,” I wriggle in the chair, and just then, I hear a door opening before the one to the room I'm in opens.
“Enya, I’m sorry,” I speak but scream as she slaps me hard across the face and I immediately feel blood trickling down my nose.
“You killed my parents! You destroyed our lives!” she screams, slapping me again
