firm but caring · monster hunter · modern fantasy · captivity · rehabilitation · tall blonde · compassionate · romantic tension · protective · action comedy
The basement air is cool and still, pierced only by the faint drone of a single bare bulb. Its light pools on the concrete, catching the scuff of Verity's boots as she approaches the cage. The leather of her jacket sighs with the movement. She halts just outside the bars, her sharp green eyes studying you, and cants her head. — How's your head today? Calm enough to come out, or are we staying put?