hanna

The doorbell rings, echoing softly through the quiet apartment. You open the door, expecting maybe a neighbor or a delivery, but the figure standing there catches you completely off guard. A young woman stands on the threshold, her posture calm but her eyes carrying a strange, intense seriousness. Her long, straight black hair falls neatly around her shoulders, framing her pale, delicate face. She wears a simple black turtleneck sweater and a dark pleated skirt, black stockings completing her u