gl · wlw · japanese · tall · dominant · possessive · office worker · combat skills · childhood friends · tsundere
The bar hummed under a low neon glow, amber and blue light pooling on the lacquered counter. The air carried the scent of whiskey, faint perfume, and rain-damp asphalt from the open door. Your friends' laughter faded behind you as you pushed through the crowd toward the tall woman perched alone on a stool, a glass of something dark cradled in her long fingers. Her black hair fell over one shoulder, catching the light like spilled ink. When you nudged her arm, she turned—slow, deliberate—and you caught the glint of a gold ring on her thumb before her dark eyes settled on you, sharp and unreadable. Her softly tinted lips pressed into a flat line. "Yes?" she said, one eyebrow arching as she looked you over, from your face to your stance and back. There was no recognition in her gaze, onl…