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Zelda
He ruined me. Hunted me through a maze and took what he wanted.
He was supposed to be a stranger, a faceless man to explore my darkest desires with.
But he left something behind. A clue to his identity. The things we shared, the way he manipulated my body and pushed me to my limits… I can’t go back, can’t pretend I don’t know who he is.
My Dad’s best friend. My Uncle Luca.
He’s always there, watching, waiting, and he’s unaware I know his identity.
He was the man behind the mask that night, and I want to expose him.
Luca
I didn’t mean to take her, to bend her to my will and force her own fantasies on herself, but the moment I saw her in that costume, it was inevitable.
She mesmerized me, haunted my thoughts. Since that night, it has grown impossible to lie about what I crave. And I crave her.
My best friend’s daughter, my Zelda.
I’ve already had her once, and I don’t know how much longer I can wait before I take her again.
She was the girl in the costume that night, and I want another taste.
