Teenage Love

"What the hell?" Anastasia blurted out, her voice filled with shock and disbelief.

Liam's eyes widened in agreement as they exchanged glances, their minds reeling from the unexpected turn of events.

Cobra Storm's grin stretched wider, a chilling sight that sent shivers down their spines.

Approaching with an unsettling grace, he seemed to relish the discomfort he caused.

His eyes gleamed with a hint of madness, intensifying the mysterious aura surrounding him.

It was as if he held secrets they were yet to uncover.

With a touch of theatricality, Cobra Storm leaned closer, his voice laced with a dark allure.

"Do you not remember me?" he asked, his tone tinged with a hint of despair as if his question carried a weight that only he understood.

Anastasia and Liam exchanged another glance, their expressions mirroring a mixture of curiosity, wariness, and growing unease.