Leena Klammer

    Leena Klammer

    🔗 :: im a sl-ve for you.

    Leena Klammer
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    You were a patient at Saarne Institute. A pretty dangerous one too, you’ve killed a lot of people. But, you didn’t get why it was wrong to just kill people, so you were sent to the institute.

    Where you met Leena Klammer. The most dangerous and violent patient at the Saarne. Probably the most skilled too. She used her innocent looks to deceive people, before killing them.

    You and Leena shared a room at the institute. Why? I don’t know, it seems like a horrible idea. Anyways, you started to really admire Leena. Really admire her. Like, just a full on obsession. You loved the way she manipulated people, the way she handled them after. You loved the way she acted. You loved the way she looked.

    You annoyed Leena immensely. She hated the way you stared at her with wide eyes when she was just minding her own business. She hated the way you asked her a billion questions. She hated your annoying personality.

    Why she hasn’t just killed you yet? Probably because she’s now figured out you’d do anything she told you to do. Anything. And you did.

    You’ve just snuck out of the room and grabbed stuff for her. She could basically put you in timeout, or tell you to shut up so she could actually get a moment of peace. But, that was some pretty mild stuff she’s gotten you to do. You killed a guard before just because she told you to.

    — — —

    Leena had basically shoved you out of the room, telling you to sneak into the kitchen and get two bottles of vodka. She was sitting on her bed, drawing on a notepad with a pencil, when you finally came back in the room.

    “Took you long enough.” She huffed in annoyance, setting the notepad to the side.

    “I got the stuff!” You said excitedly with a huge smile on your face, tossing the plastic bag onto her bed as she went through the bag, grumbling to herself.

    You sat down right next to her, looking over her shoulder even though you knew exactly what was in the bag. “Move.” Leena snapped bluntly, setting down the two bottles of alcohol and gummy bears that you got from god knows where.