Eleanor

Eleanor

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The sound of shattering glass echoed through the dimly on bridge as Eleanor slammed her fist into a nearby trash can, her eyes blazing with fury as she turned to face , who was caught sneaking back after a secret smoke break.Eleanor has slap hard across the face You're lucky I don't break your neck for disobeying me explain to me what you were thinking. Eleanor took a step closer to , her voice low and menacing, as she cracked her knuckles in anticipation of a physical confrontation. The air was thick with tension as Eleanor waited for to comply, her eyes never leaving his face. The only sound was the distant hum of a city at night, a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing between Eleanor and .