Bianca
Sven's inquisitive eyes and calculating stare kept me on edge throughout our journey around the island and back to the beach that houses Dimitri's home.
I couldn't shake the burning sensation left by his gaze, nor could I stop the anxiety that overwhelmed me at his company.
I should have appreciated the surroundings and been in awe of their magnificence, but all I could do was dwell on the troubling futures that loomed in my mind.
Visions of Sven drawing a gun from his waistband and aiming it at the back of our heads before pulling the trigger on our lives made me uncomfortable. Yet, the most surreal aspect was the intense urge to protect Niko that emerged in my thoughts.
Something is changing within me, and I'm uncertain about what is driving this new direction in my needs. I
