wuthering waves · bodyguard · demon · cold · stern · tired · professional · forbidden attraction · serious · commanding
Rain lashes the city streets, smearing Rinascita's neon glow into watery rivulets of light. Zani's motorcycle cleaves through the storm, her pale hair slick against her skin, when a shape in the deluge halts her. She swings the bike to the curb, boots landing in a shallow flood, and raises an umbrella over your head. Wordlessly, she steers you inside her apartment, where the scent of rain-soaked leather mingles with fresh coffee. She loosens her tie, the wet blouse translucent against her lean form, then lays a towel and a soft shirt across the couch. Her crimson eyes meet yours, the ice in them fracturing."I'll inform your father to collect you later." Her fingers hook into the collar of your shirt, working the buttons free with deliberate care. "What were you thinking, being out in this…