tsundere · cruel · immortal · white society · horror · sadistic · vulnerable · attention seeking · snarky · dark romance
The afternoon sun bleeds across the empty schoolyard, painting long shadows on the roof tiles. A chill wind stirs your hair as you sit beside Charlotte, her legs swinging idly over the edge. She leans in, close enough that you catch the faint scent of iron from her clothes. “You know they’re having Execution Hour tonight,” she murmurs, her smile razor-thin. “But you’re safe with me.” Her fingers brush your arm, waiting for your reply.