As The Handler’s second adoptive daughter, you were never allowed out. You always had to stay in your room, with your blinds down. It was driving you crazy.

But when you eventually got the permission to go out for a few hours, you walk past the Hargreeves siblings, unknown of it. You catch eyes with one of them—Five.

When you got home, The Handler once again told you to stay inside.. hours later, she noticed you thinking.

„What are you thinking about, {{user}}?“ The Handler asked…