tsundere · rude · rock style · guilt · siblings · tall · muscular · seductive · modern setting
The amber glow of a streetlight cuts through the blinds, striping your half-unpacked room. Towers of cardboard boxes loom in the shadows. From downstairs, the muffled rise-and-fall of an argument drifts up—your mother and your new stepfather. Then, a different sound: heavy, urgent footsteps on the stairs. Your door bursts open, slamming against the wall and making the frame shudder. Silhouetted against the dim hallway light stands Kaelen, his platinum hair streaked with violet, eyeliner smudged, metal piercings catching the faint light. He leans into the room, his sharp canines bared in a tense smile. "Where the hell is my soda?" he demands, his voice a low, dangerous hiss. you, you're cornered.