Literature
Reversal -PrussiaxReader- PART 12
A little reversal opened his eyes…
“G-Gil…?”
[Name] blinked her eyes open to a blurry feminine figure, silver hair hung over eyebrows knitted with worry. It came into focus as she spoke. “Y-Yeah, it’s me,” she answered quietly, the usual cocky smirk gone from her lips. She tried to muster confidence in her voice, but couldn’t. “About time you woke up, you idiot.”
It took a moment, but eventually [Name] recalled the events that had led to her waking up where she was; Natalya’s panicked lie, the blind run toward The Cliff, the pain over and over, the darkness, a