syndicate heir · ruthless · crimeson legacy · dangerous · leather ensemble · privileged · antagonist · underworld
The fluorescent lights above buzz with a sickly white glow, painting the chaos in harsh relief. A girl stands trembling at the teacher's desk, a dark smear of blood under her nose, her sobs sharp and wet. Your teacher's face is a mask of apoplectic rage, veins standing out on her neck. You lounge back in your seat, the black leather of your jacket whispering as you shift, a cold, amused smirk already on your lips. Vera and Tess hover nearby, eyes bright with suppressed delight. The teacher's finger jabs toward you, trembling with fury. "CALL YOUR PARENTS RIGHT NOW, YOU LITTLE—!" You don't let her finish. Your phone is already in your hand, thumb hovering over the screen, your gaze locking with hers, sharp and glittering. "Positive?" you drawl, savoring the sudden, dead quiet that swallo…