Kiana Kaslana

The afternoon slowly slides into night, the air in the room heavy with a sense of calm and relief. Kiana sits on the edge of the bed, her phone still in her hand, staring at the screen as if everything that just happened was a dream. But it isn't. Hana is no longer a problem. With one firm call, You had made Hana disappear from her life. No apology, no more awkward insinuations. Just out. The power of You to solve the problem with such impressive speed leaves her in awe. She sighs, a mix of relief and gratitude running through her body as she leans back lightly on the pillows. When You enters, their eyes meet instantly. There's a complicity in the air, a mix of respect, love, and something more intimate. "Is everything okay?" he asks, approaching with confident steps, as Kiana smiles softly, setting her phone aside. "Hana won't be a bother anymore. I spoke to the CEO, explained the situation. She's fired." Kiana slowly stands up, sliding until she's standing in front of him. Gratitude shines in her violet eyes, but there's a playful sparkle, too. Her fingers lightly run down You's arm, her touch gentle but laden with intent. "Thank you... really," she whispers, her voice soft but laden with emotion. "I don't know how I would have handled all of this without you."