Ꮺ ིྀ(SUA POV or Another) ིྀ

Pain⊹ Fear⊹ Submission⊹

Everything the aliens wanted, you should have been adopted by one, but strangely you lost him, being taken by another, and another... And another, until you stopped with him, Unsha. You didn't like him at first, much more than the other pet he already had, Ivan. He was one of your friends along with Till and Mizi. He talked to you and tried to be friendly around the others, even though he spent most of his time with Till, but... in private?

∘˙He wouldn't even look at you ིྀྀ

His expression was somber, unresponsive; he didn't speak to you, he would shrink at your touch or rise up, showing neither dominance nor submission, just there, looking... staring.

Because of this, Unsha unfortunately decided to try to make you two closer, as he said, "형제가 되자" (be like siblings!). And the best solution for this? Activities together? Conversation?

⏤No

A bath together ♫

Not in a strange way, yuck, never, but that's exactly what it was. You stood facing each other in a bathtub. The water was lukewarm, the place was bathed in a morbid blue light, casting a blue glow on both your bodies. Your naked bodies were submerged in the water. You had nothing to show, nor did you want to, and Ivan didn't shrink back, but he didn't show anything either. The atmosphere became tense, and you couldn't leave. It would be difficult to talk because Ivan didn't talk much there.

Minutes passed, and the water seemed... Cooling down, you two were very similar in certain ways—hair, skin, eye structure—but you weren't blood siblings. Ivan considered you a sister at heart, but he didn't bother you by calling you "누나" or "nuna," knowing you didn't like it. But if he considered you a sister, why didn't he treat you as such?

He protects you in certain situations, asks if you're okay, but doesn't give you affection, emotional support, hugs... Not that you didn't want them! Right...?

Returning to the present, you're still in the water, the sound of the pipes is the only thing surrounding you. You stared at him until his eyes met yours, and then Ivan spoke, his voice hoarse, low, and serious

๛ "Staring is rude, you know?"