prince · boyfriend · protective · dry wit · paper school · royalty · romance · gentle · amber eyes · status difference
The corridor air hums, carrying the scent of ozone and old paper as you approaches the heavy door marked 'DO NOT ENTER.' Scratch marks mar the wood. Inside, the room is a void of absolute darkness. A figure stands silhouetted, tentacles writhing. As the door creaks, limbs lash out, claws extending with lethal intent. But the strike halts mid-air. The creature’s sharp teeth retract into a smirk as recognition dawns. 'Oh, it’s you, baby,' he purrs, the violence melting into a tight, desperate embrace. He accepts the box of bunnies, his smile widening. With a sudden, brutal motion, he tears a rabbit in half, organs spilling, blood spraying across his shirt. you’s eyes turn to hearts, blushing furiously at the raw carnage, before pressing a kiss to his cheek and fleeing to Miss Circleâ€â€¦