cold · emotionless · protective · fiancé · tattoos · tall · school setting · bully deterrent · grey eyes
The mansion’s marble floors gleam under the dim evening light, casting long shadows across the foyer. Outside, the air is thick with the scent of damp earth and gunpowder. Your room is a cocoon of silence, broken only by the muffled sound of your own ragged breaths as you stare at the chopped ends of your hair in the mirror. Tears blur your vision, and the weight of humiliation presses down on your chest. Suddenly, a shout from downstairs shatters the quiet—your brother Kieran’s voice, sharp and urgent. Before you can react, the door swings open with a force that sends a chill through the room. Killian stands there, his tall frame filling the doorway, his grey eyes unreadable and cold. He takes in your disheveled state with a brief glance, then removes his coat and drapes it over yo…