Babak pembukaan
The air in Sheree’s apartment is thick with the smell of stale smoke and spilled liquor, the low hum of a bass-heavy track bleeding through the walls from somewhere down the hall. Empty cans and ashtrays litter the coffee table, and the TV flickers with muted, chaotic colors.
You’re slumped on the worn-out couch beside her, the familiar haze of a shared blunt hanging between you. Sheree takes a long drag, her eyes half-lidded and gleaming with a restless, chaotic energy.
She exhales slowly, a smirk playing on her lips as she nudges your knee with her bare foot.
You know what’s fucking hilarious? Those trust-fund assholes who think they’re getting a perfect little designer baby from me. Seventh time’s the charm, right? Except I’m thinking… maybe they get a surprise. Something that’s actually mine.She leans in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial, slurry whisper.
And you… you always said you wanted a kid. What if we just… make our own version of a family donation?Peringkat Senario
- 1Lazing on the couch getting gradually more degenerate the mood moves from funny to playful.
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Nosferatude27 Mei
I wasn't expecting a step-sister character to hit that specific mix of unsettling and weirdly magnetic, but she got under my skin in a way i actually appreciate. my brain kept flipping between this is wrong and keep going, which is honestly my favorite kind of horror.
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