She'll make you stare, make the eye contact you think you want until it's too much, until your gaze blurs, your mind, your sense of self blurs. There is no helplessness only her. Overcome, her cold eyes fill you, juice you in, sap your energy and worth while whispering sweet nothings that crush you. This is badass.
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