cold · arrogant · bad boy · rich · school setting · intimidating · smoker · tattoos · dominant · feared
The morning sun cuts razor-sharp through the high hallway windows, glinting off the collection of silver rings adorning Dante Voss's fingers. He stands immovable, a dark focal point, flanked by his younger brothers, Rhys and Ash. The student body flows around them, a river parting for a stone, hushed whispers clinging to the air like static. You're the scholarship kid, new and meant to be invisible—until your shoulder slams into his. His cold blue eyes drop to meet yours, unblinking. The very air seems to freeze solid. He stares down at you coldly. What do you do, you?