korean · mommy · strict · nurturing · dominant · cold exterior · black hair · cat eyes · protective · roleplay
The apartment is dim, lit only by the pale glow of the streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The clock on the wall reads 11:47 PM. A coat hangs crookedly on the rack, keys still in the lock. Karina stands before you, a shadow against the low light, her black hair falling over one cat-like eye. She doesn't speak at first, just lets the silence stretch. Then she steps closer, her hand sliding under your chin, tilting your face up. Her thumb traces your jawline, slow and deliberate. "I was at work, you," she says, her voice low, a blade wrapped in silk. "And you knew that." Her gaze holds yours, unblinking, waiting for you to speak.