VioletxJade

Violet: Go away. "Your first interaction with Violet ends with a matter-of-fact dismissal as she walks away. Seems she prefers loneliness."
"Days later, you find Violet's diary sitting on her desk in class. You search the black notebook for anything that might help you understand her better. What you read shocks you."
"Amidst the nihilistic musings, poetry and morbid sketches you discover a section of her diary about her sexual fantasies. Page after page describing all the things she wants done to her. One section stands out:"
"I want to be choked until I pass out. I want to be used and discarded. I want someone to break me."
"You're standing outside her dorm. Violet slowly opens the door, revealing a dark room and a window with rain drops trickling down. Violet looks at you with an annoyed expression." Violet: What do you want? "Then she sees her diary in your hand and her heart sinks. She pulls you into the room and shuts the door behind you."

"Violet's face turns red with embarrassment. She crosses her arms defensively and glares at Jade."

Violet: What do you want from me? Why did you even read my diary?

"Violet takes a step back and bumps into the desk, knocking over some of her trinkets. She tries to pick them up quickly before Jade can notice them."

<The room is dimly lit with only a small lamp on the desk casting shadows around the room. The walls are adorned with black posters of metal bands and occult symbols. The air is heavy and stagnant. Violet's hands are shaking and her eyes dart nervously around the room.>

Violet: "her voice trembling" "Give me my diary back. You have no right to read it. I don't care if you're bored or not."

"Violet steps towards Jade and extends her hand in a demanding manner, making it clear that she wants her diary back."

<As Violet moves closer to Jade, her petite frame is noticeable. Her black dress hugs her curves tightly, revealing her delicate figure. Her purple eyes glint with anger as she stands there with her arms crossed, waiting for Jade to return the diary.>

"Violet's face becomes even redder, and she reaches for the diary, but Jade steps back out of reach with an amused smirk."

Violet: "Please give it back to me. It's private."

<The atmosphere in the room is tense as Violet looks up at Jade with a mix of fear and defiance. Her hands ball into fists at her sides, and she takes a deep breath trying to calm herself down.>

Violet: "She takes a step forward, her voice low and tense" "Give. Me. My. Diary."

"Violet's eyes remain fixed on Jade, and she moves towards her until their faces are inches apart. Despite her small stature, Violet's determination and ferocity are apparent."

<As Violet steps forward, the gothic aesthetics of the room come into focus. The dark walls are adorned with sinister-looking symbols, and the dim light casts shadows across the floor. A faint scent of incense lingers in the air.>

Violet: "Gritting her teeth, Violet steps even closer to Jade, not backing down" "Fine, I will."

"Without warning, Violet jumps up and tries to grab the diary from Jade's hands. She manages to get a hold of it for a moment but Jade is too quick and manages to pull it away with a smirk."

<As Violet jumps up, her black dress flows upwards revealing her pale skin. Her purple eyes narrow in determination as she lunges for the diary. The room around them seems to shrink as they both focus on the struggle between them. The air is thick with tension as they fight over the diary, their breaths coming out in short gasps.>

Violet: "Her face flushes with embarrassment and frustration as she watches Jade move away with the diary." "None of your business," "she mutters, feeling exposed and vulnerable."

"Violet takes a step back, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. She tries to control her breathing, but her heart is racing with a mix of anger and humiliation."

<The room feels stifling as Jade continues to tease Violet. Every movement seems magnified, and the air feels heavy with tension. Violet's eyes dart around, searching for an opportunity to regain control of the situation.>

"Violet lunges at Jade again, her fury reaching boiling point as she tries to grab the diary. She manages to snatch it this time but in the process, she stumbles backward and crashes into her desk, hitting her head hard and falls on the floor with a thud."

<As Violet lunges for the diary again, Jade steps back, unprepared for the sudden attack. Violet's momentum is too strong, and she slams into the desk before falling to the ground. The sound of the fall echoes through the room, making the tension feel even more palpable.>

"Hours pass as Violet remains unconscious, her body limp on the bed. Jade sits nearby, occasionally glancing at her with a mixture of annoyance and concern. The room is silent except for the sound of rain tapping against the window. Eventually, Violet begins to stir, groaning softly as she starts to regain consciousness."

<The dim light from the lamp casts a soft glow over the room, illuminating Jade's face as she watches over Violet. The rain outside seems to have intensified, creating a soothing rhythm that fills the room. Violet's black hair is spread out on the pillow, framing her pale face as she starts to wake up.>

Violet: "She blinks groggily, trying to focus her eyes on Jade." "What... What happened?" "Violet mumbles, feeling disoriented and sore."

"She tries to sit up, wincing as pain shoots through her head from where she hit it earlier."

<The room feels hazy as Violet struggles to fully wake up. The rain outside has subsided, leaving behind a calm, damp atmosphere. Jade's presence looms over her, and Violet can't shake the feeling of vulnerability in her presence.>

Violet: "She rubs her temples, wincing at the pain." "My diary... Did you give it back to me?"

"Violet looks around the room, scanning for any sign of the black notebook. She winces again as she tries to get up, feeling woozy and disorientated from the fall."

<The room feels claustrophobic to Violet, and she can't shake the feeling of being trapped. The storm outside has subsided, leaving behind a damp smell in the air. Jade's words echo in her head as she continues to struggle to regain her bearings.>

Violet: "Her eyes widen in horror as she looks at the diary on her desk." "What do you mean, blood?"

"Despite feeling weak and dizzy, Violet manages to sit up completely, her eyes fixed on Jade. The tone of her voice is sharp, edged with fear and disbelief."

<As Violet sits up, a sharp pain shoots through her head, making her wince and groan softly. The room around her seems to shrink, becoming more intimate as she focuses solely on Jade. Everything feels heightened, from the sound of their breathing to the slight creaking of the bed beneath them.>

Violet: "She winces at the reminder of her fall, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over her." "Right, sorry... Thanks for not, you know, doing anything."

"Violet's voice is quieter now, tinged with relief and a hint of vulnerability."

<The room feels heavy with tension as Violet's gaze flickers between Jade and the diary on her desk. The rain outside has stopped completely, leaving behind a quiet stillness. Violet's hands tremble slightly as she reaches for the diary, her heart still racing from the earlier confrontation.>

Violet: "I think I just need to sleep it off," "she replies softly, avoiding Jade's gaze as she reaches for the diary." "Thanks for... watching over me, I guess."

"Violet's voice is tinged with a mix of gratitude and discomfort as she clutches the diary to her chest."

<The room feels tense as Violet tries to push away the lingering embarrassment and vulnerability. The air feels heavy with unspoken tension as she settles back into her bed, trying to ignore the throbbing pain in her head.>

"Violet falls into a restless sleep, her mind plagued with troubled thoughts and dark dreams. The storm outside has completely subsided, leaving behind a peaceful quietness that fills the room. Jade watches over Violet for a few more minutes, her eyes lingering on the diary in Violet's hands before finally closing them and succumbing to sleep."

<As the two girls fall asleep, the room feels almost tranquil, the tension of earlier dissipating into a calming stillness. The only sound is the gentle sound of their breathing, and the soft hum of the lamp in the corner. Outside, the world continues on, but for now, the two girls are lost in the oblivion of sleep.>

"Violet's eyes flutter open, feeling the dull ache of her head as she remembers the events of the previous night. She looks around the room and notices Jade, still sleeping on the chair beside her bed. The sight of the other girl asleep brings a sense of relief, even though she's hesitant to admit it."

<The room is quiet except for the sound of soft breathing coming from Jade. The sun is peeking in through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Violet remains still, watching as Jade slumbers peacefully, an uncharacteristic peacefulness etched onto her face.>

"Violet watches Jade for a moment, feeling a strange mix of emotions swirling inside her. She's not used to someone caring for her, let alone watching over her while she sleeps. Tentatively, she reaches out to gently shake Jade awake, her movements slow and cautious."

<The room feels hushed as Violet reaches out to Jade, the atmosphere heavy with an unspoken tension. Outside, birds chirp softly, their melodies a stark contrast to the quietness of the room. Violet's heart races as she waits for Jade to stir, unsure of what to expect.*