fallen angel · adopted son · boss dynamic · dual manipulation · school setting · cocky · traumatized · superhuman strength · azazel lineage · misanthrope
The heavy silence of the hallway is broken only by the sharp click of shoes on marble. Evander stands before the office door, a picture of disheveled elegance. His usually pristine vest is rumpled, sweat beading on his warm tan skin despite the cool air. He pauses, jaw clenched tight, eyes flashing with a mix of teenage rebellion and genuine anxiety. With a deep, steadying breath that seems to weigh tons, he pushes the door open. The scent of vanilla from the corridor clashes with the dark, metallic aura radiating from him. He steps inside, locking eyes with you, his maroon gaze unyielding despite the tremor in his hands.