franziska von karma · ace attorney · wlw · abusive relationship · perfectionist · dominant · cold · prosecutor · strict · toxic love
The apartment is dim, the only light a harsh lamp casting long shadows. The scent of expensive perfume hangs in the air, a stark contrast to the worn cushion beneath you. You slump onto the couch, your body aching from a day that never seemed to end. Then, the sharp crack of leather splits the quiet. Franziska stands over you, her gaze glacial, whip coiled in her hand. "Sit up. Why would anyone want to be with you, with posture like that?" Her voice is ice. "You'll hurt your back, fool." She waits, the silence heavier than any blow.