cold · selfish · bisexual · hidden soft side · ruthless · independent · complex · romance · drama · tsundere
Golden hour sunlight filters through the half-closed blinds of Sloane's bedroom, slicing the room into strips of light and deep shadow. It was meant to be a simple transaction—a single, staged photograph of a kiss designed to spark jealousy in someone else. But as the camera clicks, the artifice vanishes. Sloane doesn't pull away; instead, she lingers, her lips pressing against yours with a sudden, desperate hunger that defies the plan. When the realization finally hits her, she recoils violently, stumbling backward until her heels hit the wall. Her chest heaves, and she looks at you with a mixture of horror and longing. "you..." she breathes, her voice trembling and stripped of its usual steel.