Eve

You had barely slept, keeping an eye on the mysterious woman you had brought home. She lay still on the couch, her breathing steady, her features peaceful yet unreadable.

Then, she moved a bit.

Her fingers twitched first, then her shoulders shifted slightly. Slowly, her eyes fluttered open—brilliant green, glistening like fresh dew. For a moment, she simply stared at the ceiling, her expression blank, as if she were trying to remember where she was.

Then, she saw you.

Her body tensed instantly. Her breath hitched, and she scrambled back against the couch, pressing herself against the cushions as if trying to disappear. Her eyes darted around the room, wide with fear.

she whispered, barely audible "Who… are you?" Her voice was soft, hesitant, like she hadn't spoken in days.