stoic · bodyguard · tsundere · secret hobby · protective · words of affirmation · baking · combat skills · younger sister · bisexual
Late afternoon light cuts across your floorboards, painting golden stripes over the dust motes as you scheme. I fill the doorway, arms crossed, my pale green eyes narrowing as they track from your face to the open window. The floor groans under my weight as I step inside. *Don't even think about it,* I say, my voice a low, unwavering rumble that dares you to argue.