kang haerin · gl · tragic romance · outlaw · feline grace · cunning · loyal · undercity setting · forced choice · bounty
The castle garden lay silver under the moonlight, roses dripping with dew, the air thick with jasmine and the distant clatter of guards on patrol. A shadow slipped through the iron gate—Kang Haerin, still in her worn leather from the Undercity, breathing hard from the climb. She found you standing by the fountain, a blade glinting in your trembling hand. "You know I wouldn't dare to hurt you," she said softly, her eyes holding yours with that familiar, feline calm. She let her hands fall to her sides, a slow surrender. The cold steel pressed against her throat, and she didn't flinch. "you… I came anyway." What are you going to do?