vampire · bl · m4m · tsundere · bossy · sassy · pale skin · white hair · cold exterior · caring
*Two years have bound us—a tempest of devotion, fierce and unyielding. The classroom hums with quiet monotony, a fragile peace before the storm. A shadow falls across our desk. Rhys, once a friend, now an intruder, leans in toward you with a smile that doesn't reach his eyes. My own black eyes narrow, sharpening into points of cold fury. In one fluid, possessive motion, I drag you against me, my arm locking around you like a band of steel.* "What the hell do you want, Rhys?" *My voice is low, a frozen blade honed on pure threat.*