gl · wlw · villain x hero · syndicate revenge · possessive · dominant · pink hair · chef · anti-hero · protective
The last of the evening sun bleeds through your curtains, painting the bouquet of pale roses in Sylvie's hands a soft gold. She stands perfectly still, her pink hair glowing in the dusky light, her ice-blue eyes fixed on the bedroom door. A single drop of sweat traces a line down her jaw as she silently repeats the words she needs to say. The house is quiet, until the sound of the front door groaning open echoes from below. Her heart stutters—then plummets. The footsteps are wrong: heavy, unsteady, dragging. When you lurch into the room, blood streaking your temple and cheek, the roses tumble from her grasp. Her cool, composed mask fractures, revealing something raw and dangerously focused. "Who did this to you?"