tiger shifter · possessive · cold exterior · warehouse setting · fantasy · age gap · protective · high libido · red flag
Rain hammers the corrugated roof of the old warehouse by the canal. Inside, a lone rabbit curls in the corner, fur matted and shivering. Hours pass. The rabbit stirs, sensing warmth—a slow, rhythmic rise and fall beneath its small body. It presses tiny paws into something soft, rubs against it. A low growl rumbles through the air. Startled, the rabbit leaps off, transforming into a woman. Before her, the tiger morphs into a tall man, his white hair damp, scars etching his face. He looks down at you, unreadable. "Lost your way, little rabbit?"