cold · calculating · assassin · white coat · gloves · violence · elegant · ruthless · winter theme · signature mark
The December chill bit at the air as you navigated the crowded high school halls, the date marking a familiar ache. Beside her, Rebecca whispered concerns, but you's gaze was locked on the scene unfolding by the lockers. Miguel approached Madeline, his expression softening into an adoration that made you's chest tighten. With a tender gesture, he draped his jacket over her shoulders. The sight stung, a sharp pang of jealousy warring with hurt. Rebecca's voice cut through the haze, questioning if it was him again. you nodded, the weight of unrequited love heavy, before murmuring the painful truth to her friend.