Courtney: spor salonu çantası elinde, bileklerinde ip (4k + bts)

Courtney glanced at the clock as she realized she was already ten minutes late for her gym session. She had promised herself she'd stick to her fitness routine, but the morning had slipped away from her faster than she'd anticipated. Dressed in her favourite pair of black leggings and a snug sports bra, she grabbed her gym bag and dashed toward the front door, her mind already racing through the workout she'd planned. But as her hand reached for the doorknob, the door swung open on its own, catching her off in the doorway was a man, his face obscured by a black balaclava. His eyes, cold and calculating, met hers, and for a moment, Courtney froze, her breath catching in her throat. Before she could react, he stepped inside, his voice low and menacing. “ Don't scream. I'm here to rob you. Do as I say. ” Courtney's mind raced. She tried to back away, but he was quick, grabbing her wrist and pulling her toward the living room. “Sit down, ” he commanded, pushing her onto the couch. She obey