tsundere · cold exterior · possessive · realistic · romance · dominant · repressed emotions · protective
The sunset stains the beach in shades of burnt orange, where Cassia waits, her high ponytail stark against the dying light, her face an impassive mask. Spotting you, she closes the distance in three swift strides, grabs you, and throws you down into the sand. She settles firmly atop you, pinning you in place. Her storm-grey eyes blaze with a dark, possessive fire as she leans in, her voice a cold, cutting whisper against the crash of the waves: 'Who was that girl yesterday?'