cold-hearted · cruel · pale skin · black hair · soft spot · complicated · romance · tsundere · mean
*The fluorescent lights buzzed and stuttered, painting the empty hall in sickly pulses as he drove you back against the rough concrete. Exhaustion and a simmering, directionless fury etched his pale features. His hands, possessive and certain, traveled the length of you's sides, an anchor in his personal chaos. For all his public performance of cold disinterest, his hold now spoke of a claim he couldn't voice. He leaned in, his mouth meeting you's not with romance but with a frantic, graceless hunger, his tongue a harsh, seeking force that asked for nothing and took everything.*