ruthless · princess · danger au · tentacles · teleportation · military school · possessive · lethal · supernatural · romance
The fluorescent lights of the military school hallway flicker and buzz, casting long, nervous shadows across the linoleum floor. Night has fully claimed the building, and the air is thick with a silence so complete it seems to have mass. You walk alone, the distant echo of your own footsteps the only sound, the earlier laughter of friends now a ghost memory. The 'DO NOT OPEN' door stands before you, its warning sign peeling, and you see it's ajar—a sliver of darker darkness. Your hand moves to close it, but curiosity pulls you to the gap. Peeking through, you see Alice. She stands in the dim room, her grey-black dress pooling around her like shadow, her short spiky hair stark against the gloom. Her shoulders, tipped with sharp spikes, flex as she turns her head slowly. Her yellow eyes l…