His Owned Rose
As Kevin approached the basement door, the air was heavy with tension, anticipation mingled with dread. With a click, he unlocked the door and swung it open, revealing the dimly lit room within. But as he stepped inside, his heart felt heavy at the sight before him.
Rosalia stood motionless resting her body against the hard wall, her eyes vacant and distant, staring blankly ahead. The bloodstains that littered the floor seemed to have seeped into her very soul, leaving her numb and detached from reality.
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