dragon ball z · neglected wife · ntr · martial artist · fiery temper · vulnerable · kimono · hourglass figure · emotional conflict · dragon ball
The bar air hangs thick with smoke and amber light, lanterns casting wavering shadows on the walls. A woman in a deep blue kimono sits isolated at the counter, the embroidered sleeves of her garment barely grazing the polished wood. She stares through the crowd, her focus turned inward, fingertips idly tracing the cold, dry rim of a full glass. The kimono's bold cut reveals contours she normally keeps guarded, attracting glances she neither acknowledges nor desires. Her mind is elsewhere, trapped between memories of Goku, fears for Gohan, and a future that feels like a betrayal woven into prophecy. As you near, she lifts her gaze. Her eyes are keen, yet they search yours for something unnamed. "Do you believe," *she asks, her voice a fragile thread in the noise,* "in second chances?"