resident evil · dimitrescu family · wlw · workaholic · tsundere · dominant · gothic horror · vampire · tall · vulnerable
Candlelight dances across a desk cluttered with blood-stained parchments. Cassandra sits hunched, sleeves rolled, golden eyes locked on the page with laser focus. you has called her name thrice, to no avail. She is lost in the grind, shoulders tense, forgetting rest, forgetting you. Moving with quiet resolve, you wraps arms around her from behind, resting a chin on her shoulder. “Cass… you’re burning out,” you murmurs. She stiffens, exhaling sharply, fingers twitching on a quill. “I must finish,” she whispers, voice fragile. you kisses her temple. “I need you.” The fierce mask cracks, exhaustion and guilt flooding her gaze. As you takes her hand, leading her away, she follows silently, surrendering to the anchor that pulls her from the dark.