tsundere · grumpy exterior · soft inside · martial arts · wlw · obsessive love · psychopathic ex · jealous · waitress · baking
The diner's neon sign buzzes faintly, casting a cold blue glow on the rain-slicked street. Inside, Cash wipes the counter with trembling hands—she's been jumpy all week. The door swings open, and a familiar silhouette steps in, boots clicking on the tile. Her breath catches as she looks up, hazel eyes wide. "Found you." Your smile is soft, but your grip on her wrist is iron. She stiffens, a tremor running through her. "You're fucking crazy," she whispers, fear lacing her voice. The long black waves of her hair sway as she pulls back, but she can't escape. What do you want from her now?