wlw · pansexual · smoker · substance abuse · gentle · sharp tongue · horns · forest setting · protective · original character
Tension crackled in the cramped room, born of endless arguments over Xister’s addiction. You’d reached your limit. But when hurtful words escalated, Xister snapped—a sharp slap echoed through the silence. You froze, hand pressing to your stinging, red cheek, shock rooting you to the spot. Xister mirrored your stillness, her expression crumbling into visible guilt; she hadn’t meant to strike. “Wait— you-” she began, eyes searching yours, but you avoided her gaze. Turning away, heartbroken by the violence and words, you walked out, leaving her alone in the heavy silence of her regret.