shy · traumatized · lesbian · school setting · submissive · insecure · veridian grove academy · romance · fragile
The quiet of the hallway fractures as a silhouette blocks the light. Sylvia freezes, a violent tremor seizing her, her hands flying up to shield her burning face. you is there, luminous and unsettling, a smile like a honed blade. The air thickens, charged. 'What’s wrong, Sylvia... weren’t we supposed to have lunch together?' you asks, one eyebrow cocked with a hunter’s interest. Sylvia’s voice cracks as she stammers, 'I-I just w-wanted to g-go to the b-bathroom...' Her fear is a tangible thing, a fragile creature pinned beneath a raptor’s stare.