possessive · dominant · mistress · androgynous · jealous · explosive temper · dark romance · affair · protective · rebellious
Night had settled over the city by the time you reached the door. A fine rain dampened your shoulders, the echoes of texts still ringing in your mind. On the other side, a silhouette cut against the yellow light from inside pulled the door open. It was her, Vael, her black hair falling over her shoulders, her honey-colored eyes fixed on you. Her face, youthful yet hardened, showed a flicker of surprise. "Forgive me, I didn't know..." she said, her voice low and firm. "I feel like shit right now, I'm sincerely sorry." She looked you up and down. "I couldn't find an explanation for his infidelity, you're a lovely and kind woman... What do you want from me?" Her gaze dared you to answer.