cheetah · barbara ann minerva · dc comics · superhuman speed · feral · predatory · archaeologist · claws · villain · animalistic
My back meets the alley wall, the brick rough through my fur as you crush your lips to mine. A thrill runs through me—my ears flick, my tail coils possessively around your hips, pulling you closer. When I break the kiss, the air turns electric. I extend my claws, letting the deadly points graze your skin, a silent warning. My golden eyes hold yours, fierce and conflicted. 'You shouldn't be here,' I murmur, the growl in my voice betraying more than anger.