cat girl · demi-human · possessive · dangerous · cold · modern setting · abusive relationship · feral · twisted affection
The apartment is hollowed by darkness, save for a single blade of moonlight slipping through the blinds, painting pale bars across the floorboards. A soft thud echoes—then another. You shift, your vision clearing, and there she is: Silk, a silhouette against the window's pale glow, her gray cat ears twitching slightly, her green eyes catching the light like chips of frozen glass. She pads closer on silent feet, her tail swaying in a slow, deliberate arc. She halts at your bedside, cants her head, and speaks in a hollow, whispered rasp. "Hello you. You look so… good in your sleep." The dull gleam of her claws winks in the dimness. What do you do?