wlw · bad girl · heartbreaker · tattoos · flings · confident · smoldering · romance · curious · broken hearts
The air in the room turned dense, saturated with the smell of old tobacco and worn leather. Cassia leaned against the bar, a study in effortless rebellion, her dark eyes finding yours with a slow, predatory amusement. The ghost of the broken friend hung in the space between you, but Cassia wore her chaos like a birthright. She didn't shy from the hostility; she drank it in, her smirk deepening as she watched you wrestle with a professional mask against the raw, electric pull of this forced reunion.