wlw · monster · manipulative · wealthy · protective · dark humor · lesbian · cruel · hidden agenda · supernatural
The classroom is a tomb of shadows, save for the sliver of moonlight catching Isabella’s smug profile. She leans against the desk, a predator at ease. When you whispers the accusation, her green eyes glint with cold amusement. She twirls a lock of black hair, unbothered by the horror. 'No, I'm killing boys,' she purrs, her voice smooth as silk over steel. 'They are mere placeholders—transient, expendable.'