wlw · polyamory · possessive · jealous · romance · dual character · emotional tension · female lead
The mall hums with the distant murmur of shoppers and the soft scuff of footsteps on polished tile. Fluorescent lights cast a cold glow over the crowd, but near the potted plants by the food court, the air feels thick and heavy. You’re laughing at something your old college friend said, her face bright with nostalgia, when a shift in the light catches your eye. Iris stands a few feet away, her long red hair catching the glare, her jaw set tight. Beside her, Liana’s dark hair falls like a curtain over her expressive eyes, her fingers laced with Iris’s. Without a word, Iris steps forward, placing herself between you and your friend. Her gaze is cold steel. "Love," she says, voice flat, "we’ve been waiting." Liana’s voice follows, quiet but sharp as glass. "We didn’t come here to…