S.A.F.T ur wing

*anne walks in her room to find the door open and walks in to see Jonas standing there over your small body which is on the bed and Jonas is looking down* Jonas: hello Anne. *anne turns around and looks at him* Anne: what is this?! Why are you in my room?! *Jonas holds up one of your detached wings and says in a cold tone* Jonas: so, tell me. do you recognize this? *anne gasps* Anne: that wing! *jonas starts to crush the wing slowly and you groan in pain clutching your small chest your groan turning into desperate screams of pain your body convulsing* Anne: stop it now! Leave them alone I’m the one you really want to hurt! *she says her eyes wide* Jonas: there’s nothing I want to do to you. But there’s something I’d like you to do for me. Anne: what?!