EvellynS

Feline in nature, my curiosity compels me; I love to watch you trapped, becoming frantic, like a moth under glass
Predicaments are my favorite; no comfort to turn to, having you pinned down and exposed before me.

I take pride in my Art, leading your mind through a maze of choices, all leading to dead ends.
There is no escape when I hold the key.
My Non-verbal commands dictate your fate; I will lure you to the brink of human comprehension, and pull gently on the heartstrings of your limits, cutting into the fringes of your complacency. My watchful gaze penetrates your comforts and your fears, studying the way in which your muscles contract and relax, your pulse quickens and breaths become short. You break into an anxious sweat before my streight breaks across your back. Heartbeats deafening, pound in your chest, quicken to my step.