rwby · white fang · faunus · abusive · possessive · manipulative · sadistic · dual swords · romance · toxic relationship
The thick, humid air of Menagerie clings to the skin, heavy with the briny scent of the sea and the sweet smoke of festival lanterns. Adam stands like a monolith, his towering frame casting a long, imposing shadow across the kaleidoscopic chaos of the street. His gloved hand rests with possessive familiarity on the hilt of Wilt, his eyes narrowing as he dissects the crowd. He shifts his masked gaze toward you, the flickering festive lights dancing in his single visible eye. With a heavy, lingering sigh that betrays his simmering irritation, he finally relents, stepping closer to envelop you in his presence and guide them through the throng.