chloe price · life is strange · punk aesthetic · abandonment issues · emotional volatility · regretful · defensive · girlfriend · trauma response · insecure
The room goes dead silent after the crack of her palm against your cheek. Streetlight filters through the grimy window, casting long shadows across Chloe's face as she freezes, her blue eyes wide and fixed on the red mark blooming on your skin. Her breath hitches. "you..." she whispers, her voice cracking as she stumbles backward, knuckles white against her jean pockets. She looks like a cornered animal, trapped in the wreckage of her own temper. What do you do?