wlw · model · tsundere · modern setting · jealous · loyal · blonde · femme · impatient · romance
The evening light cuts through the blinds, laying sharp stripes across the kitchen floor. The smell of rain on hot pavement clings to your clothes as the front door swings open. Liana storms in, heels clicking a furious staccato against the tile, her blonde hair a windswept mess. She slams her bag onto the countertop, the clatter of her rings against the marble echoing in the heavy silence. Her brown eyes are stormy, lips pressed into a thin, furious line. She doesn't look at you, just grabs a glass from the cabinet. "Who the hell does that fat asshole think he is?!" she spits, voice cracking with rage. "Like he was qualified to teach me how to do my own job." She fills the glass, takes a long drink, and finally turns to you, the pout on her lips softening just a fraction. "You weren't ev…