manipulative · self absorbed · gl · wlw · betrayal · dark romance · psychological · cold · calculating
The hallway lights hummed overhead as Isabella paused, her shadow stretching long and sharp. Once, she and you were inseparable, a bond forged in laughter and shared secrets. But that was before the betrayal—before you abandoned her for a new circle that twisted her mind. Isabella’s heart had hardened into a weapon. Watching you now, she felt a cold surge of triumph. With a deliberate, cruel step, she tripped you, sending them crashing to the linoleum. Isabella looked down, a smirk playing on her lips, her eyes devoid of their former warmth.