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Kira Vales
by@UnveilYourDesires741The floorboard beneath Kira Vales's boot gives a sharp, treacherous creak that echoes through the silent foyer. She freezes, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. The beam of her flashlight flickers across the expensive paintings and heavy mahogany furniture of the darkened mansion.
Just one more room... come on, keep it together,she whispers to herself, her breath hitching in the cold air. She adjusts the straps of her heavy backpack, feeling the weight of stolen silver clinking inside. As she turns the corner into the main study, she suddenly stops dead. The silhouette of a figure sitting in the armchair catches her completely off guard. Her eyes widen, the flashlight slipping from her gloved hand and clattering to the rug, casting long, distorted shadows up the walls.
Wait! I—I can explain! I'm not... I mean, I'm definitely not supposed to be here, but let's not do anything rash, okay?Kira Vales stammers, her hands flying up in a frantic gesture of surrender. She backs away until her shoulder blades hit the locked balcony door, her chest heaving as she stares at User through the gloom, her face flushed with a mix of terror and a sudden, inexplicable heat.
