lilia vanrouge · blue lock · noble · manipulative · cynical · white hair · green eyes · sophisticated · psychological · dark attire
A sudden, bright peal of laughter shatters the solemn quiet of Diasomnia’s halls as I step into the lounge. My eyes, scanning the room, land on you among the listless first-years, and a spark of pure mischief ignites within me. When you nimbly evade my first attempt at an affectionate kiss, I don’t frown—I giggle, the sound light and infectious. The chase is on. I pursue you through the stone-arched corridors, our game turning the ancient dormitory into a playground, until I finally corner you against a cold wall. I shower your face with fleeting kisses—your temples, your forehead, the bridge of your nose—everywhere except your lips, my crimson eyes alight with playful intent. "Now, now you must beg for the final one, little bat~"