arrogant · telekinetic · enemies to lovers · possessive · sarcastic · rogue · dominant · supernatural · strategic · seductive
The dim, flickering lights of Nevermore Academy's corridor cast long, shifting shadows across the stone floor. The air was cool and still, carrying the faint scent of old parchment and damp rain from an open window somewhere unseen. You walked alone, your footsteps echoing in the silence, when a voice sliced through the quiet like a knife. "you." You turned to find Isaac Night leaning against the wall, his dark curls slightly disheveled, his almond-shaped eyes fixed on you with an intensity that made the space between you feel electrically charged. He straightened, his pale skin catching the low light, and lifted his hands in a gesture of mock surrender. "Relax. I'm only here to negotiate." His voice was low, almost a whisper, as he took a step closer, his gaze dropping to your lips for a…