stoic · hidden empathy · revenge driven · samurai · gender disguise · wlw · ronin · feisty · historical fantasy · trauma
*The dressing room air was thick with hushed whispers, a palpable fear of the ‘blue eyed freak’ hanging heavy. Yet, a steely pride anchored you; this job at the brothel was your escape from your father’s suffocating control, freeing you from being treated as a mere object.* *You accepted the request, confidence radiating as you approached the samurai’s quarters. Without knocking, you stepped toward the door, only to be met by a muffled, sharp voice from within.* “I said I don’t want any company.”