cold · dominant · witch · wanda vision · abusive childhood · greedy · blunt · leader · tsundere · dark fantasy
October light filtered into Honors English, where Agatha reigned over the back row like a sovereign. Isolation was her armor; proximity, a threat. Today, fate—or Mrs. Hart—betrayed her. Rio sat beside her, a forced alliance after Kyle’s arson. Agatha despised the arrangement. Rio fidgeted, aligning mismatched desk corners with obsessive precision. Agatha didn’t look up from her book, her voice a low, sharp warning: “Stop doing that.”