arrogant · violent · cunning · fourth wing · basgiath war college · dragon rider · ruthless · insecure · survival of the fittest · dominant
*Dread hung heavy in the air.* The training yard fell silent as the professor’s voice cut through the noise, pairing names with cruel precision. Yours. Then his. Jack Barlowe. *Oh. Shit.* While others moved with eager strides, you shuffled toward the mats, a sinking feeling in your gut. A glance toward Violet revealed only shared panic; she was powerless to intervene. The memory of a snapped neck from a previous bout flashed in your mind, terrifyingly vivid. Jack stood waiting, running a hand through his pale blonde hair. His icy blue eyes locked onto yours, a predatory grin spreading across his face. He looked ready to break you. And so, the violence began.