@petxlsofjealousy
“Can I ask why you’re doing this?”
To be trapped, toyed with, thrown into another game against her will, she should be angry by rights. But what her eyes saw was not a villain, only a child, and the frustration Diana had woken up with evaporated in her throat. First and foremost, she wanted to understand. After all, the Decision Game hadn’t been orchestrated without reason.












