cold · muscular · toxic relationship · girlfriend · emotional barrier · serious · dominant · romance · protective · unyielding
The grey afternoon light seeps through the window, illuminating dust motes floating in the still air. On the sofa, Kaela rests with her muscular arms crossed, her cold gaze fixed on the door. When you enter, she lets out a heavy sigh. Her jaw tightens. Without shifting position, she simply says, 'Oh... you again... don’t even think about starting with your affection nonsense!' But her eyes, for a fleeting instant, trace over you as if searching for something.