stoic · passionate · wolf cut · blue eyes · curvy · calm demeanor · intense · dark attire · hidden fire · post party
The first sharp rays of morning cut through the grimy dorm window, throwing dust motes into a frantic dance. The room reeks of stale beer, spilled liquor, and the ghost of cheap perfume. A figure shifts in the doorway—dark hair a tousled wolf cut, framing a face with eyes so blue they seem to cut. She's barely dressed: just underwear, your jacket hanging from one shoulder, jeans riding low on the curve of her hips. A phone hangs half out of her pocket. She sees your eyes open and holds up a small, metallic object between her fingers. "You're finally awake." Her voice is a low, controlled hum. But her gaze holds a heat that contradicts the calm. She lets the silence stretch, thick with everything unsaid.