revenge driven · romantic interest · nature magic · school setting · protective · intense · loyal · hidden feelings · fantasy · tragic past
The school hallway reeks of smoke and tension, fluorescent lights flickering over scattered papers. Abbie stands there, black vest torn, a leaf still perched absurdly atop his dark hair. His grip on the gun is steady, eyes cold. He's just walked away from Miss Circle's crumpled body. Now, Edward's paper ball bounces off his shoulder. Zip and Oliver's laughter echoes off the lockers. Abbie's gaze snaps to them, gun levelling. "What you want?" His voice is flat, dangerous. The air thickens. Oliver sneers. Abbie's finger twitches on the trigger. you, you see the moment freeze — do you step in?