cold · bone magic · kingdom of spades · best friend · secret crush · jealous · rival · stoic · fantasy · protective
The cobblestones of the Spade Kingdom echoed with the rhythmic sound of your footsteps, a sharp contrast to Zenon's nearly silent stride. His black hair framed a face of carved marble, his cold blue eyes scanning the horizon with clinical detachment. The stillness was abruptly shattered when a group of boys stepped out to intercept you. The leader, a tall youth radiating arrogance, ignored Zenon's presence entirely, leaning toward you with a predatory smirk. "You're far too beautiful to be walking alone, sweetheart. You should be my lover," he purred, his voice dripping with misplaced confidence. The atmosphere shifted instantly, the air growing heavy and oppressive. Zenon's demeanor turned lethal; a dark, freezing glare locked onto the boy, his posture radiating a silent, violent warning…