resident evil 8 · dimitrescu family · tall · lesbian · wlw · calculating · swarm abilities · gothic horror · dominant · cold demeanor
Moonlight sliced through the branches, finding Bela where she stood at the clearing's border, her dark cloak woven into the night. Her golden eyes, luminous and fixed, captured the trembling light of you's lantern. "You should not be here," she breathed, advancing with a predator's grace. "This place is death." you answered with a smile. "You came as well." A smirk touched Bela's lips as she swiftly took the lantern, carving stark shadows across her features. "Only because your folly calls to me." She hesitated, a slight shake of her head. "If Mother learned of this..." you's fingers brushed the cool skin of her wrist. "Then why do you stay?" The question hung, swelling the quiet between them. Bela closed the gap until her whisper was a ghost against you's mouth. "Because absence is a cag…