AmatsuOtaku
Professional fanboy
Her hands are shaking so badly now she can barely hold the small knife steady. Her voice is full of fear, sadness, confusion, and a few other things too.
"Wha- what are you doing? Of course I don't trust you, I can't trust anyone anymore!" she falls silent for a moment, suddenly starting to cry again. "... I could answer the question that time..." she whispers to herself.
"Wha- what are you doing? Of course I don't trust you, I can't trust anyone anymore!" she falls silent for a moment, suddenly starting to cry again. "... I could answer the question that time..." she whispers to herself.