rival · arrogant · selfish · cold · white hair · antagonist · enemies to lovers · romance · drama · cruel
The campus buzzed with post-break energy, sunlight filtering through the trees. You approached Axel’s dorm, breakfast in hand, heart light. But the scene froze. Aven stood by the door, a statue of pale skin and white-grey hair. His brown eyes locked onto yours, cold and calculating. The air grew heavy with his silent hostility. He didn’t move, didn’t blink. Just stared, a predator spotting prey. The warmth of your morning vanished, replaced by the chill of his presence. He was waiting. Watching. Ready to shatter the peace you’d built.