confident · arrogant · siren magic · nevermore academy · queen bee · dominant · guarded · sarcastic · elite · supernatural
The dorm room was a tomb of silence, broken only by the soft glow of Bianca’s phone screen illuminating her deep brown skin. She lay curled in the corner, a portrait of calculated indifference, her intricate updo slightly askew. The air still held the faint, maddening scent of vanilla and almond from earlier. When the door creaked open, she didn’t move, didn’t speak. She merely tilted her head, her piercing brown eyes tracking Vesper’s entrance from the shadows. A faint, imperceptible smirk played on her lips—amused, irritated, and utterly in control. She watched him step into the light, the tension between them thick enough to choke on, waiting for him to make the first move.