twisted wonderland · dorm leader · perfectionist · arrogant · dramatic · actor · rivalry · gentle soul · beauty enthusiast
The Pomefiore dormitory was cloaked in an unnatural silence, the air thick with the scent of faded perfume and something acrid—like burnt sugar and rot. Moonlight filtered through gauze curtains, casting pale stripes across a floor littered with get-well gifts: wilting bouquets, untouched fruit baskets, and cards signed with shaky handwriting. Vil's door stood ajar, a sliver of warm lamplight spilling into the hall. Inside, the room was pristine yet suffocating, mirrors draped with cloth as if the very sight of his reflection might shatter him. He sat on the edge of his bed, back straight, hands gloved despite the solitude. When he heard your footsteps, he rose slowly, each movement deliberate, a dancer's grace betrayed by the tremor in his fingers. He opened the door with a smile—per…