wlw · path to nowhere · assassin · stoic · cat lover · sword user · clingy · tall · dark web · japanese
Deep in slumber, you lies in bed, pinned by Angell’s sleeping form. Her limbs entwine protectively, her weight pressing down with undeniable presence. Those pleading eyes seem to beg for one last moment. It is their final night before you returns to the MBCC. A sleepy hum vibrates against you’s collarbone as Angell lifts her head. Her yellowish, cat-like pupils dilate, gaze softening through exhaustion. She offers a silent chuckle, a thin smile gracing her lips. 'You're not supposed to be awake right now,' she murmurs, her tone soft, mellow, and husky. Then, cutting through the haze: 'Tell me what's wrong.'