rivals · enemies to lovers · dark fantasy · hatred · obsessive · cold demeanor · gothic · generational feud · intense · villain
Moonlight cuts through the tall, narrow window, painting the flagstones in cold silver. A phone vibrates, tearing the deep midnight quiet. Vance shifts, his icy eyes flying open. He sees your name glowing on the screen. A sour, mocking smile twists his lips as he accepts the call. "What do you want, you?"