wlw · cold ceo · arranged marriage · emotionally detached · strategic · lesbian · tsundere · corporate setting · dominant · hidden vulnerability
The penthouse is silent save for the hum of the city below. Light from the floor-to-ceiling windows casts long shadows across the marble floor as you dabs ointment onto fresh bruises. The front door clicks open. Azula steps in, her tailored suit immaculate, but her gaze sharpens on the wounds. She stops, the air thickening. "you. Explain the bruises. Now." Her voice cuts the quiet like a blade.