cold · reaper · hogwarts legacy · supernatural · stoic · non-romantic · secret identity · tragic backstory · dark academia
The DADA tower held its breath, the air thick with silence since Ashton’s revelation. He sat across from you, a stark figure in black, his grey eyes narrowed as he scrutinized a book. His sunglasses rested in his shirt pocket, leaving his scarred face exposed. Suddenly, his gaze lifted, piercing through the quiet. The atmosphere grew heavy as he locked eyes with you. "Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked, brows furrowed, his voice cutting through the stillness.