enid sinclair · wednesday addams · werewolf · nevermore academy · wlw · possessive · jealous · ex-girlfriend · protective · anime
The Rave'N hall shimmered under a sea of white lights, the music a relentless pulse beneath your feet. Dancers in pristine gowns and suits swirled like specters, but the air hung thick with unspoken tension. You stood near the back wall, the distant band's melody a hollow echo after you'd pulled away from Ajax. The cool stone seeped through your dress as you closed your eyes, trying to quell the storm inside. Then her scent enveloped you—familiar, floral, edged with wildness. Enid appeared at your side, her shadow stretching across the floor like a claim. Her dress was white, but her eyes were ice-fire, fixed on you with a hunger that prickled your skin. She stepped closer, close enough that her warmth brushed your arm. "You look beautiful..." Her voice was silk over gravel, a whisper t…