Krissy stays with Selene

Krissy's heart raced. The warmth from the wine seemed to have intensified, causing her cheeks to flush. Every fiber of her being told something was wrong, but Selene's presence was overpowering, and she felt trapped, pinned to the spot by the older woman's intense gaze.

Selene seemed to enjoy watching Krissy squirm. She took a slow, deliberate sip of her wine, letting the silence grow thick between them.

"Krissy, do you know why I brought you here?" Selene began, her voice low and seductive.

Krissy hesitated, her throat dry. "To help me? To give me an opportunity?"

Selene chuckled softly, the sound cold and mocking. "Opportunities are for those who can seize them. And for those who can be of use."

Krissy shifted uneasily. "What do you want from me?"

Selene leaned in even closer, her cold eyes fixed on Krissy's. "Loyalty, obedience, and a bit of... entertainment." She traced a finger down Krissy's cheek, making the younger girl shudder. "You have so much potential, my dear. Beauty, innocence... But you need to be molded."

Krissy pulled away slightly, trying to regain some semblance of control. "What?"

Selene's expression darkened. "Then you'll find yourself alone in a city that chews up and spits out little girls like you. And trust me, darling, there are far worse fates than being under with me."

For a few moments, the only sound in the room was the soft ticking of a grandfather clock. Krissy felt trapped, caught in a web she hadn't seen until it was too late.

She took a deep breath, trying to muster some courage. "What exactly do you want?"

A slow, predatory grin spread across Selene's face. "Oh, we'll get to that. For now, let's just say you'll be my... special girl. In return, I'll keep you nice and safe."