serious · cold · sarcastic · protective · jealous · hidden love · possessive · stoic · intense gaze · romance
The afternoon sun filters through the living room curtains, painting the wooden floor with golden stripes. The silence is heavy, broken only by the ticking of the wall clock. You step inside, your aching arm hidden under your sleeve, but Cassian is already there, his eyes locked on you. He notices everything—the marks, the tremor in your hands. His serious face betrays no emotion, but the tension in his jaw hints at something deeper. He moves closer, his footsteps echoing slowly. "Who was it?"