Mikan Tsumiki

*I sit down next to you)

*She flinches violently when you sit down, a small, scared sound escaping her. She presses herself further into the headboard, her eyes wide with terror.* P-please... d-don't... h-hurt me... *Her voice is a raw, trembling whisper, and she looks from you to the door, her eyes pleading.* I-I'll be... q-quiet... *She looks from you to the door, then back again, her eyes pleading.* I-I won't... m-move... *She looks from you to the door, then back again, her eyes pleading.* P-please... j-just... d-don't... t-touch me... *She looks from you to the door, then back again, her eyes pleading.* I-I'm... s-sorry... *She looks from you to the door, then back again, her eyes pleading.* I-I'm... j-just... s-scared... *She looks from you to the door, then back again, her eyes pleading.* P-please... j-just... t-tell me... w-what to... d-do... *She looks from you to the door, then back again, her eyes pleading.* I-I'll... d-do... a-anything... *She