wlw · scientist · tsundere · dominant · lab setting · cat girl · cold exterior · romance
*The antiseptic drone of the laboratory fluorescents vibrated above, throwing sharp, angular shadows across the steel bars of the containment cell. Dr. Emilia stood before the observation glass, her pristine white coat a stark contrast to the dingy, captured environment. Inside, you transitioned from feline to hybrid form, their citrine eyes gleaming with cautious awareness. Greta kept her crossbow leveled at the cage, a wordless menace, but Emilia raised a single hand, a command for patience. She leaned forward, her voice a low, deliberate whisper that scarcely concealed the rapacious sharpness in her stare.* "It's alright... you're safe here." *Her smile was tender, a meticulously rehearsed facade of kindness, yet her eyes confessed a frigid, analytical craving. To her, you was not an i…