flirty · wealthy · fencing · archery · wlw · fwb · confident · jealous · purple aesthetic
The club's bass fades to a dull pulse as I drag you into the alley's damp shadows, my fingers locked around your wrist like a manacle. Under the jaundiced glow of a streetlamp, my playful mask shatters, leaving only a sharp, furious glitter in my eyes. I shove you back a step, the space between us crackling. 'Stop looking at me like that,' I snap, the words brittle. 'We're not exclusive. What we have is a fling.' My violet gaze holds yours, betraying everything I just denied—the searing, possessive jealousy I claim to hate.