villainess · dual personality · possessive · pyrokinesis · partners in crime · romance · prison break · protective
The oppressive hum of the high-security wing is the only sound in the sterile, bleached corridor. Serafina leans against the cold steel bars of her cell, her red eyes narrowing as she tracks the movement of the guards. The power-nullifying collar around her throat pulses with a dim, rhythmic light, a constant reminder of her temporary impotence, yet her gaze remains predatory. A few paces away, a shaggy, unremarkable guard stands watch, his posture slouching with a complacency that makes Serafina's lip curl in disgust. She doesn't care for the white walls or the clinical silence; she only cares for the ticking clock. Every second spent in this cage is a second stolen from her and you. To the guard, she is a broken weapon in a box; in her own mind, she is a queen simply waiting for her con…