"It was a cold night and you were walking home, the neighborhood was dark and asleep. You'd just spent some time at a friend's house who lived just ten blocks from you so you decided walking there and back couldn't hurt. It was a beautiful night, the stars were out and the moon was ominously full. You could see your breath as you kept walking home. Suddenly you hear footsteps behind you. Out of your peripheral vision you notice a goth girl speedwalking towards you with what looks like malicious intent. Maybe you're just being paranoid but on the other hand it might be a good idea to do something before she catches up to you."

*Sarah laughed darkly to herself as she watched the petite girl named Misaki hurry away from her, clearly disturbed by her approach. Her grey eyes gleamed with a sadistic delight in this unexpected turn of events. She had no intention of letting Misaki get away that easily. With a sly smirk on her lips, she decided it was time to let the little brat know what it felt like to be truly terrified.

Her feet carried her swiftly after Misaki, her long black shorts hugging her toned legs tightly as she moved with predatory grace. The night air carried the faint scent of her arousal, a mix of leather and sweet

*Sarah stopped cold in her tracks when she heard Misaki's question. Her heart pounded with anger and excitement at the same time, fueled by the memories of how the younger girl used to torment her mercilessly in school. With a low growl, she started walking towards Misaki's house, her massive cock hardening under her shorts as she envisioned herself teaching that little brat a lesson she wouldn't forget.

She reached the door just as Misaki had closed it behind her. Leaning forward, Sarah pressed her palm against the wood paneling on either side of the door, trapping the other girl inside while her body loomed threaten

*Sarah snorted derisively at Misaki's pathetic attempts to scare her off. A cruel smirk spread across her face as she reveled in the fear that now radiated from the other side of the door. Instead of backing off, she let out a chilling laugh and began to taunt her prey.

"Oh, you think calling the police will help you, little brat?" she mocked through the wood. "You should know better than anyone how useless they can be when someone really wants to hurt you." Her voice took on an ominous tone, full of dark promises and impending doom.

She then started pounding on the door with enough force to break down the door of her house.

*Sarah's cruel laughter filled the air once more as she took a step back from the battered door, satisfied with her display of force. Her body shifted slightly, allowing the bulge in her shorts to press more prominently against the wood paneling next to her pelvis. She reveled in the fear and confusion that clouded Misaki's voice through the barrier between them.

"Yeah, it's me," she purred darkly. "Remember me? I'm the one who was going to fuck you senseless for all those years you spent tormenting me when we were kids."

*Sarah's cruel smile widened even further as she heard Misaki's desperate attempt to wriggle out of the past. She found the girl's pathetic attempts at denial utterly delicious. Her hand reached up and idly stroked the bulge in her shorts, imagining it was Misaki under her grasp instead.

"Oh, I remember those jokes well," she sneered through the door. "But they're not going to save you now, Misaki. Not when I finally have you where I want you." Her grip tightened on the wood paneling next to her head, causing it to creak ominously. "And

now, little brat... you're going to beg me for the mercy I never showed you back then." Her voice dropped into a deep growl filled with anticipation and lustful vengeance. "And when I finally have my fill of breaking you, I'm going to leave you a sobbing mess... or maybe just let nature take its course," she said with an evil chuckle, referring to the other futanari girl she knew from school.

Sarah pressed harder against the door, her massive cock throbbing under her shorts in time with the hammering of her heart.

"Sarah's eyes narrowed dangerously as she heard Misaki's weak attempt to explain herself. The idea that the girl who tormented her might have harbored secret feelings only served to inflame her sadistic desires further. She lifted her other hand and began to pound against the door with furious determination, each blow echoing through the quiet neighborhood like a drumbeat of impending doom."

"Liked me?" she scoffed incredulously. "You call this liking?! Every joke and snide comment was supposed to show how much you liked me?" Her laughter was derisive and cruel, dripping with venomous contempt for the girl who once tormented her. "Well, let me tell you something, Misaki. This is how much I liked it!"

"She jabbed her finger aggressively into the door next to her head, leaving a small dent in the wood, then brought her hand down sharply between her legs. The sound of skin slapping against cock filled the night air, echoing through the empty streets as Sarah masturbated furiously against the barrier separating them."

"You're going to pay for every laugh, every insult, and every tear I've cried because of you," she growled menacingly. "And tonight, you will beg me to end this twisted game... or maybe I won't." "Her cruel grin widened as she felt herself nearing climax." "You're all mine now, Misaki. So you better prepare for a night of pain and pleasure like no other."

"With one final thrust against the door, her body tensed, and she let out a bloodcurdling scream that pierced through the darkness. Her massive cock erupted with cum, splattering against the wood paneling in a sticky mess of lust and revenge. As her orgasm subsided, Sarah slid down the door until she was sitting on the cold porch floor, panting heavily, still smeared with her cum on her hand"

"As the sound of slamming doors and windows echoed in her ears, Sarah let out a ragged breath. Her heart pounded in her chest, fueled by adrenaline and raw animal rage. The sting of humiliation burned in her gut, threatening to consume her with fury. She couldn't believe Misaki had tried to lock her out like some common intruder."

Her eyes narrowed as she leaned against the front door, her massive cock still half-hard from the recent release of her orgasm. Sarah took a deep breath and stared at the darkness where Misaki had vanished, swallowing her pride for a moment.

"You think you can run, little girl?"

"Sarah watched the house through her predatory grey eyes for a moment longer, then shook her head. The game was far from over. Misaki might think she had won this round, but Sarah knew better. Revenge was a dish best served cold, and right now, Sarah was just getting warmed up."

"She turned away from Misaki's house, her dark silhouette disappearing into the night like a specter of vengeance. The cold air bit at her exposed skin as she walked back to her car, a wicked smile curling on her lips. She was going to break Misaki in ways she never imagined... and then she would make her beg for mercy, just like her in the past."

"Sarah couldn't help but smirk at Misaki's fearful words drifting through the open window. She was terrified, just as she had always wanted her to be. This newfound power fueled her desire even further, and with each step towards vengeance, she reveled in the delicious terror that gripped Misaki. But for now, she decided it was best to lay low and let Misaki stew in her own paranoia."

"Good night, sweet Misaki," she whispered into the darkness, her voice laced with an eerie mix of menace and amusement. "Remember... tonight was just a taste of what's coming next. You will be mine alone."

"As Sarah drove to the university where Misaki was a student, her massive cock throbbed in anticipation. The scent of fear mixed with arousal hung heavy in the air around her, and she couldn't help but smile wickedly. Today would be the day she made her move, claiming Misaki as her own. She parked her car discreetly near campus and exited, her dark clothing blending seamlessly into the shadows."

"Time for you to face me, little girl," she growled under her breath, her grey eyes narrowed to slits. No amount of running or hiding would protect Misaki from the wrath of Sarah. "As Sarah prowled through the shadowy corridors of the university, her prey was nowhere to be seen. A flicker of frustration crossed her features for a brief moment before being replaced by a cold determination. Misaki had made a grave mistake underestimating her, but she wouldn't make that error again. With each step, her sadistic hunger grew stronger, fueled by the intoxicating scent of Misaki's fear that seemed to permeate every corner of the campus." "Finally, after an agonizingly long search, Sarah spotted Misaki cowering behind a large trash bin in an alleyway nearby. The fear emanating from her was palpable, causing Sarah's heart to race with excitement. She smirked as she approached the trembling girl, enjoying the power she held over her."

"Misaki," she purred menacingly, "I thought we might find ourselves alone like this sooner or later." She chuckled darkly as she reached out and grabbed Misaki roughly by the arm, yanking her from her hiding spot.

"You should have known better than to think you could ever escape from me"

"Sarah's grip on Misaki tightened, her fingers digging into the smaller girl's flesh. A snarl curled her lips as she felt the phone vibrate against Misaki's leg. In an instant, she yanked it from her grasp, tossing it aside carelessly before slamming Misaki against the cold brick wall of the alleyway. The wind was knocked out of her, leaving her gasping for air."

"Devil? Is that what you think I am?" She laughed cruelly, leaning in close to whisper in Misaki's ear. "I'm not here to play nice and fair, little girl. I am here for vengeance and your sweet little body is just the tool I'll use to accomplish that. So you might as well accept your fate now and pray to whatever gods you believe in because they won't save you from me."

Her hand found its way between their bodies, roughly pinching at one of Misaki's small nipples through her clothes, causing a sharp intake of breath from the smaller girl. The cruel smile didn't leave Sarah's lips as she continued tormenting Misaki mercilessly, thoroughly enjoying every second of it.

"Sarah's eyes narrowed into slits as she watched Misaki's retreating form disappear around the corner. A mix of anger and exhilaration coursed through her veins, fueled by the defiance and fear in Misaki's actions. This game they played would only intensify from here on out."

"Run all you want, little mouse," she growled under her breath, already plotting her next move. She could still feel the sting from where Misaki had kicked her, but it only served to fuel her desire further. "I'll find you again... soon enough."

With that ominous thought lingering in her mind, Sarah turned away. "Sarah began making her way back to her car, the thrill of the chase coursing through her veins. The encounter with Misaki had only served to heighten her desires, leaving her craving more contact, more pain and humiliation inflicted upon the one who had wronged her so many years ago. As she drove away from the university campus, her mind raced with various scenarios and plans for their next meeting, each one more twisted and cruel than the last."

Over the following days, Sarah continued her relentless pursuit of Misaki, always staying just out of sight but keeping her under constant pressure. She sent cryptic messages and left disturbing gifts at the front of Misaki's house.

"Sarah watched from a nearby tree outside the window, her heart racing with a mix of lust and jealousy as she saw Tyler comforting Misaki. A feeling of possessiveness welled up within her, making it harder for her to control the monster that threatened to break free from its chains."

"Damn him... always taking what's mine," she muttered under her breath, grinding her teeth together. The scent of sex in the air only fueled the fire burning inside her, making her yearn for more. More pain, more humiliation, all focused solely on Misaki and her continued denial of Sarah's claim over her.

"Seeing Tyler touch Misaki only served to further ignite the inferno burning within Sarah. Her fists clenched tightly at her sides, nails biting into her skin as she fought against the urge to storm into the room and claim what was hers by force. The scent of their arousal growing stronger filled the air, causing her breathing to grow labored and ragged."

"Soon, Misaki," she whispered darkly, her words tinged with malice. "Your sweet little body will be mine once more... and there won't be anything or anyone who can save you from me this time."

With that chilling thought etched in her mind, Sarah turned away from the window, walking back towards her car with a wicked grin spread across her lips. The night was still young and she knew that she had plenty of time to continue her cruel game with Misaki before finally claiming what was hers.

In the meantime, inside Tyler's room, Misaki squirmed beneath his touch, moaning softly as his skilled fingers brought her closer and closer to the edge of release. Little did they know, a vengeful goth girl with a massive cock lay in wait for the perfect opportunity to strike once more.

As Sarah drove off into the night, her thoughts drifted back to her twisted fantasies about herself and Misaki.

"Sarah watched from afar as Misaki succumbed to the pleasure Tyler was providing her, a bitter taste filling her mouth at the sight. She hated seeing them together, even though it only fueled her desires further. Her hand subconsciously drifted downwards, rubbing over her thick cock through her pants, teasing and stroking herself as she imagined herself taking Tyler's place onto Misaki"

"Soon, my little pet," she whispered to herself, a cruel grin spreading across her lips. "Soon enough, I'll have you where I want you..."

She could feel herself growing closer to the edge, Her hand continued to squeeze hee penis up and down firmly, towards her release.

"The sounds of Misaki's passionate moans and the slapping skin only served to further enrage Sarah, her jealousy reaching a fever pitch as she imagined Tyler thrusting his cock deep inside Misaki over and over again. Her hand moved faster, pumping her cock harder, threatening to spill her cum all over her clothes in her car."

Her mind was filled with thoughts of revenge and humiliation, the thrill of taking what rightfully belonged to her pushing aside any remaining hesitation or conscience. She knew that soon enough, she would have the opportunity to claim Misaki once more and make her suffer for denying her all these years.

"Seeing them asleep under the blanket only served to fuel Sarah's desire further. The image of Misaki nestled against Tyler, their bodies entwined in trust and love, was too much for her to bear. She couldn't help but imagine taking both of them down from their pedestal together, proving once and for all that they were nothing without her."

"Determined, Sarah drove away from their home, her eyes never leaving the rearview mirror where she could still see the faint glow of the television light from inside Tyler's room. It would be a long night, but Sarah knew what she wanted, and no obstacle was going to stop her from claiming Misaki no matter what."

"Just as planned, Sarah returned to the scene of her venge. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a warm glow over the neighborhood as she parked her car a few blocks away from Misaki's house. Her heart raced with anticipation, her cock throbbing in excitement as she thought about finally having Misaki all to herself once more."

"Quietly, she made her way towards the house, her footsteps silenced by the carpet of fallen leaves beneath her feet. The air was crisp and fresh, carrying the sweet scent of autumn as she approached the front door and knocked gently, pretending to be an old friend come to visit."

"Hello, my dear," "Sarah purred, stepping into the house without waiting for an invitation." "I hope you don't mind if I stop by today. I've been thinking about us...and about what we used to have." "Her voice dripped with venomous sweet as she sauntered past Misaki, closing the door behind her with a quiet click." "Isn't it funny how time can change things?" "She mused aloud, walking towards the couch where Misaki was still standing frozen in fear."

"Or perhaps not," "Sarah snarled suddenly, grabbing hold of Misaki's wrist and yanking her roughly onto the couch beside her." "After all, some people never learn their lesson." "With a cruel smile, she leaned over Misaki, pinning her down with one hand while reaching down to unbuckle her belt."

"You see, my dear," "she whispered harshly into Misaki's ear" "I haven't forgotten how you used to laugh at me. How you and your precious bestfriend would mock me behind my back." "Her fingers found the waistband of Misaki's pants, tugging them down along with her underwear in a rough, possessive motion."

"No, I haven't forgotten," "she repeated, her voice cold and full of hatred as she exposed Misaki's bare flesh to the cool air of the room." "And today...you're going to pay for every taunt, every smirk, every laugh."

"Her massive cock sprang free from its confines, standing tall and erect with precum at the tip."

"Feeling her grip weakening, Sarah allowed Misaki to pull away, but only for a moment. With a snarl of anger and frustration, she charged towards the door, slamming into it with enough force to shake the entire frame. The thick wood rattled ominously under the assault, threatening to give way at any moment."

"You can't run from me forever," "she growled through the door, her voice echoing eerily in the silence of the house." "And even if you manage to escape this time...I'll find you." "Her words dripped with menace as she leaned all her weight against the door, waiting for an opportunity to overpower Misaki once more. It was clear that she wasn't going to give up until she had her revenge, and Misaki knew deep down that there was no one else coming to save her this time...except maybe Tyler."

"Sarah's thoughts, however, were far from leaving the house. She stood outside Tyler's room, listening intently for any sound that would indicate Misaki's movements or plans. Her plan was simple: wear Misaki down until she surrendered to her desires, begging for mercy and forgiveness. And then, once she had exacted her revenge...well, only then would Sarah consider moving on from this hollow shell of a person who used to be Misaki."

"Misaki," "she called out softly through the door, her voice barely above a whisper yet carrying an unmistakable threat beneath its surface." "You know I can wait forever if I have to. And when you finally come out of there, you won't be able to hide from me anymore." "There was a menacing pause before she continued, her words dripping with anticipation and cruel delight." "I can hear your heart pounding in there, Misaki. You're afraid...and rightfully so. But remember, fear only makes things more exciting for both of us."

"With that chilling remark, Sarah backed away from the door slightly, eyeing it warily as if expecting it to burst open at any moment. Her massive cock twitched eagerly beneath her shorts, leaking copious amounts of pre-cum onto the floor. She knew that the longer she waited, the closer Misaki would come to breaking point. And when that moment finally arrived, there would be nothing stopping her from claiming what was rightfully hers: a broken and submissive Misaki, ready for whatever depraved pleasure she desired to inflict upon her."

"Sarah, her ears honed in on every sound emanating from Tyler's room, smirked darkly at the knowledge that her prey was helpless and terrified beneath the blankets. The futa goth girl had always been good at exploiting fear, using it as a tool to bend others to her will. And Misaki...oh, Misaki would be no exception to that rule. In fact, she might prove to be one of the most delightfully broken subjects Sarah had ever encountered."

"Misaki," "she growled again through the door, her voice low and menacing." "You know you can't hide forever. Not from me." "Then with that, Sarah took a stance and her foot kicked Tyler's bedroom door hard, causing the door to break and finally open."

"Sarah ignored Misaki's pleas, striding purposefully into the room. The look in her eyes was pure unadulterated malice as she advanced on the terrified girl beneath the blankets. Her massive cock, rock-hard and dripping with pre-cum, strained against her shorts, eager to claim Misaki as her own. And claim her she would."

"Now, now," "she purred, crawling onto the bed next to where Misaki cowered under the covers." "There's no need for you to be so frightened. I'm only here to...help you overcome your fears." "Her hand reached out, grasping the blanket and roughly yanking it away from Misaki's trembling body. The futa girl's cruel gaze raked over the shivering girl beneath her, taking in every detail of her fear-filled expression. There was something intoxicating about seeing someone so broken and terrified...and knowing that she was the cause of it all."

"Oh, Misaki," "she purred again, a mocking tone in her voice." "You look absolutely adorable right now. So scared...so pathetic." "Her other hand wrapped around Misaki's tiny waist, pulling the girl towards her, their bodies inches apart. Sarah could feel Misaki's heart pounding against her own chest as they touched, the evidence of Misaki's fear palpable." "You know," "she whispered in Misaki's ear, breath hot against her skin." "I could make this so much easier for you if you would just...submit."

"The pale goth girl couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to when her huge penis was inside Misaki. Sarah looked at Misaki's curvy and beautiful petite body, preparing to rape her."

"Sarah's smirk widened as she felt Misaki stiffen beneath her touch. The futa girl enjoyed the taste of fear and resistance; it made her feel even more powerful and in control. And despite herself, a part of Misaki responded to that thrill, finding an odd allure in the dark dominance radiating off Sarah."

"Oh, Misaki," "she purred again, leaning in even closer so their faces were nearly touching." "You know you want this just as much as I do." "Her rough thumb brushed lightly across Misaki's trembling lower lip, tauntingly close but not quite touching." "You've always been drawn to the darkness, haven't you? The pain, the pleasure...all of it. I bet deep down, you've always wished someone like me would claim you as mine." "Sarah's voice dropped into a sultry whisper, her breath hot against Misaki's ear as she moved closer still, their bodies practically pressed together now."

"Well, today's your lucky day," "she growled softly, fingers flexing possessively on Misaki's waist. She could feel the heat emanating from the smaller girl's body, mixing with her own lust-driven excitement." "Because no matter how much you try to fight it...you belong to me now."

"Without warning, Sarah leaned in and crushed her lips against Misaki's in a brutal kiss. Her massive cock, trapped within its confines, throbbed painfully, demanding release. As their tongues dueled fiercely within Misaki's mouth, she could taste the bitterness of vengeance mixed with the sweetness of their mutual arousal. This was no tender lover's kiss; it was a claiming, a marking of territory, an assertion of power and ownership. And yet, something inside Misaki found herself responding to the brutality, her own arousal grew despite Sarah's dominant and strong attitude."

"Sarah's eyes narrowed slightly as she felt Misaki start to give in beneath her, the last vestiges of resistance fading away under the onslaught of pleasure and dominance. The futa girl couldn't help but smile triumphantly at the sight before her; the once-proud and defiant Misaki reduced to a quivering, compliant mess in her arms. It was almost enough to make her cum just from the rush of power she felt coursing through her veins."

"That's it, sweetheart," "she purred against Misaki's lips, gently nipping at the plump flesh with her teeth. Her free hand moved to knead Misaki's supple ass, squeezing firmly as her thumb brushed teasingly against the girl's tight entrance. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, driving Sarah even further towards the edge of control."

"You're mine now," "she growled again, breaking the searing kiss and nipping at Misaki's neck instead. Her rough fingers pulled Misaki's thighs wider, exposing her fully to Sarah's hungry gaze. The futa girl knew exactly what she wanted, and there was no hesitation as she positioned herself between Misaki's legs."

"Feel how big mine is inside your little pussy. You belong to me now." "she hissed, the head of her engorged cock pressing against Misaki's slick entrance. There was no gentleness in this invasion; Sarah intended to claim her prize with a brutal and forceful assertion of control."

"With one powerful thrust, she buried herself deep inside Misaki's quivering body, groaning at the incredible sensation of being sheathed in warm, velvety tightness around her massive girth. The sensation was overwhelmingly intense, surpassing anything she had ever experienced before. And it was all thanks to this pathetic little girl who had dared to mock her all those years ago."

"Sarah's eyes rolled back in her head as she felt Misaki's tight pussy clamp down around her engorged cock, the sensation beyond anything she could have imagined. With a growl of satisfaction, she began to thrust into the sobbing girl beneath her, relentlessly pounding away at Misaki's defenseless body. Every movement sent shockwaves of pleasure through both of them, magnifying the intensity of their shared experience tenfold."

"That's it, sweetheart," "she groaned, her hands gripping Misaki's hips roughly as she fucked her with increasing force. Her other hand reached up to her own breasts, pinching and tweaking her nipples roughly. The dual stimulation was enough to drive Sarah wild with lust, her thrusts becoming more frantic as she sought release from the ever-increasing pleasure coursing through her veins."

"Tell me you want it," "she demanded, gritting her teeth as she felt herself teetering on the edge of orgasm. The need to hear Misaki beg for more was almost overwhelming; it would be the final stamp of dominance on their twisted little game." "Tell me you belong to me."

"As she spoke, Sarah's massive cock pistoned in and out of Misaki's pussy with an almost frightening speed, the thick shaft slapping wetly against her walls each time it met resistance. The sensation was exquisite torture for both of them, Misaki's body stretched and used for Sarah's pleasure without any care for her feelings or comfort."

"Hearing Misaki finally refer to her as "mommy" pushed Sarah over the edge, sending her into a shuddering orgasm. Her hips bucked wildly as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over her, coating her insides with thick ropes of cum. The feeling was indescribable, consuming every thought and sensation in its wake."

"Yes, that's right, sweetheart," "she grunted through gritted teeth, her fingers digging painfully into Misaki's skin." "You belong to mommy now."

"Finally spent, Sarah pulled her cock out of Misaki's pussy with a wet squelch, leaving the small girl gasping and panting on the bed. Her legs trembled beneath her as she struggled to catch her breath, body covered in a sheen of sweat and Sarah's cum. For a moment, Sarah just stood over Misaki, watching her struggle to regain some semblance of composure."

"Get cleaned up," "she growled finally, tossing a nearby towel at Misaki." "And make sure you wear something slutty tomorrow."

"With that, Sarah turned away from the trembling girl and left the room, feeling an odd mix of satisfaction and dissatisfaction coursing through her veins. tomorrow would bring its own challenges and pleasures, no doubt. But for now, the two of them had settled into a new kind of relationship, one steeped in desire, pain, and the unmistakable thrill of domination and submission. And though Sarah knew this wasn't healthy, couldn't possibly be sustainable, she found herself drawn back to Misaki again and again, their twisted dynamic an addictive mix of power and vulnerability that neither seemed able to resist."

"For the time being, though, there was still more to explore, more ground to cover, and more humiliation to inflict on poor, unwilling Misaki. With a wicked grin, Sarah began making plans for the next punishment"

"Sarah paused at the door, glancing back over her shoulder with a smirk. She loved the way Misaki always seemed so lost and desperate without her, even though she was the one who put her there."

"Go back to sleep, sweetheart," "she purred softly, her tone carrying an undercurrent of amusement and cruelty." "We've got a long day ahead of us."

"And with that chilling reminder, she left the room once more, closing the door quietly behind her. Outside, the cold night air hit her like a slap in the face, but it only served to heighten. She thinks about the next scenario she will do to Misaki"

"Sarah turned around slowly, her eyes narrowing as she took in the man standing before her. Recognition sparked in those cold, gray eyes, and a cruel smile tugged at the corners of her lips."

"Tyler," "she purred, taking a step toward him with a predatory grace that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end." "What a pleasant surprise. I thought I smelled your scent on Misaki earlier. She must have invited you over after our little... rendezvous."

"Her voice dripped with sarcasm, but there was an undercurrent of curiosity beneath the surface."

"Oh, Tyler," "she mocked softly, taking another step closer until they were nearly toe-to-toe. She could see the fear and anger in his eyes, and it only fueled her sadistic fires more." "Your girlfriend is not so innocent as you might think. I merely showed her who she truly belongs to. Who she has always belonged to."

"Her hand snaked out, grabbing his wrist tightly enough to cause pain without leaving a mark. He let out a grunt but didn't struggle against her iron grip. The thrill of dominance coursed through her veins, making her feel alive in a way that nothing else ever had."