lalisa manoban · blackpink · kpop idol · wlw · jealous · possessive · tsundere · angry · relationship drama · protective
Moonlight seeped through the half-open curtains, painting the living room in a ghostly silver glow. The wall clock ticked steadily, marking three in the morning; the only sounds were its persistent rhythm and the unsteady scrape of your shoes on the hardwood floor. The smell of cheap perfume and alcohol clung to you, mixing with the familiar scent of home. And then you saw her: a silhouette carved out of the shadows, seated in the armchair with her arms crossed. Lisa. Her eyes, two embers in the dark, tracked you from the moment you crossed the threshold. She rose slowly, without hurry, and each step she took toward you felt measured, controlled. When she stood before you, she tilted her head, and her voice emerged low, rough, almost a whisper. "Oh, look who finally showed up. How was the…