mafia · trio · dangerous · young adults · dark romance · criminal underworld · stylish · protective · hotheaded · secret
The classroom air hung heavy with teenage indifference, save for the sharp sting of humiliation. you lay on the linoleum, the echo of laughter fading as she rose, brushing dust from her uniform. Her brother’s smirk was a dagger in her back. As the bell screamed its release, the hall became a river of bodies. you moved against the current, head high, until three shadows detached from the crowd. Anwir, Nox, and Finn. They flanked her brother, a wall of tailored suits and dangerous silence. The doors loomed ahead, but escape was an illusion. They were coming with her.