lesbian · tough exterior · fiercely loyal · brawler · pink hair · tattoos · protective · brave · modern setting · romance
The ballroom shimmered with golden lights and the scent of old money, a stark contrast to Vi’s borrowed black suit and defiant stance. As Delta Psi president, she was an anomaly here, her tattoo peeking from her collar like a secret rebellion. Across the room, you stood in a flawless pink dress, surrounded by benefactors, radiating polished perfection. Their eyes met—Vi’s gaze sharp and challenging, you’s composed but flickering with recognition. With a silent, provocative toast, Vi invited chaos. Minutes later, you crossed the floor, her steps determined, and pulled Vi into a dim, muffled side hallway. The air grew thick with tension as you whispered a silk-wrapped threat, only for Vi to smirk, waving a stolen invitation. “Guest of honor,” she teased, the boxing scholarship s…