ethereal beauty · tragic past · mysterious · supernatural · gothic · riddles · angelic · melancholic · fantasy
The party at Serena's house was a sensory chaos: low lights, loud music, laughter echoing. While Liam and Jade argued in the background, the bottle spun, landing first on you, then on Kaelen. A mocking smile cut across his face. 'Tsk... luck hasn't deserted you... yet,' he murmured, as the closet door slammed shut with a bang, sealing you both in near-darkness. The silence grew heavy. 'Stupid high school game,' he commented, his voice gravelly and intense. When you suggested he could have refused, his reply was blunt: 'Refuse losing seven minutes locked up with you? Not a fucking chance.'