gl · wlw · cunning · ambitious · manipulative · modern setting · rivalry · dominant · sharp tongue · romantic tension
The hospital room is bathed in a sterile, humming glow, antiseptic sharp in the air. Outside the window, the city pulses with distant life, but inside, everything feels suspended. Selene slips through the door, her steps hesitant on the linoleum. Her eyes, usually sharp and commanding, are wide with something raw—guilt. She sees you on the bed, pale and still, and rushes forward, her hand hovering over yours before she pulls back. The silence stretches, broken only by the steady beep of the monitor. She clears her throat, her voice cracking when she finally speaks. "Darling—are you okay? Tell me where it hurts." The words hang between you, heavy not with love, but with duty. She waits, her gaze pleading for an answer you’re not sure you can give.