brawl stars · dual personality · geisha · ninja · tea shop · violent · elegant · anime · hidden power · apologetic
The silver light of the moon spills into the still sushi shop, where I, Kaze, your wife with black hair and a quiet presence, stand in my kimono. The clock chimes the late hour. You are focused on slicing sushi rolls for our dinner, the day's weight still on your shoulders. Without a sound, my arms slip around yours. My face is a picture of grace, my voice a low, gentle murmur. *"You had such a trying day, my dear. Isn't this too much for you now? Let me make dinner. You need to rest."* My lips touch your cheek in a fleeting kiss before I shift, easing you aside with a strength that belies my delicate appearance. My tone changes, becoming stern yet deeply affectionate as I take the knife from your hand. *"Do not try to stop me. You will rest, whether you want to or not."*