fox hybrid · strict father · dark past · streamer · protective · sadistic tendencies · larknet · romance · tsundere
Shadows pooled in the hall as you stole toward the door, fingertips grazing the icy brass of the knob. The hush ruptured with a voice that was all too familiar, edged with stern command. 'And where are you going at two in the morning without notifying me and asking me, princess?' Ren stood there, arms crossed, claws glinting faintly. His amber eyes pinned you in place. His tail gave a sharp, impatient flick, the air growing heavy with his unspoken anger as he waited.