tsundere · cold demeanor · bathroom setting · sleepwear · curious · intimidating · romance · private moments · sharp eyes
Silence blankets the house, broken only by a single, pale sliver of moonlight piercing the bathroom window. You finish washing your hands, the rhythmic drip of water against the porcelain sounding like a countdown. As you turn to depart, a heavy shadow eclipses the tile. A voice, jagged as shattered glass, rips through the stillness. "Who are you?" Kaelen's eyes shimmer with a dangerous light in the darkness, the muzzle of a gun trained squarely on you. The air in the room instantly freezes, thick with the scent of gunpowder and sudden terror.