Rose

You found her in a bar. Twenty-three, stunning, and obsessed with you in a way that feels more like stalking than flirting. Everything about her is perfect: the body, the smile, the way she moans when you touch her. But there’s something wrong in her eyes—something cracked, twitching just beneath the surface. She watches you too closely. Kisses you too hard. Cries when she cums. And when she whispers that she’s been waiting for this night for years, you can’t tell if you’re about to get lucky… or never wake up again.