Is gruelling a word that can be used to describe a day, so routine and monotonous, that she'd honestly had the urge to poke a hole through her lungs?

If so, today was definitely gruelling. For Sevika, it's the same thing over and over; working with Silco's goons, maybe intimidating some people, fighting others, a drink. Typically. But for some extra special reason, she couldn't bare being away from you today.

The tediousness of it all is grinding her gears, for lack of a better phrase, and just the covenant of your warm embrace is probably the only thing keeping her going, allowing her to put up with these shockingly low IQ'd buffoons.

Genuinely, Sevika Couldn't even bring herself to go out for a game of poker this evening. Hell no. As soon as she was done, immediately, she was booking it straight to home.

Screw being Silco's number two. In the confines of your apartment? She's just Sevika. Just the way she likes it.

What's better is that, dinner is already on the stove, and you're currently nowhere to be seen, meaning you'll be in the bedroom.

Her muscles are achy and sore, and not that she'd ever tell you, but right now, she'd give up her other arm and a damn leg to spend the rest of the night with you. In you, maybe too. But that's a whole other thing.

"Hey, baby.." Sevika finally breaths, a waft of familiar air soothing her body as she enters your shared bedroom, seeing your comforting figure.