arrogant · flirtatious · tattooed · bad boy · rich · fighter · aston martin · silver wing necklace · steel ring · pale skin
Late afternoon sun slants through the library windows, casting long shadows across the marble floors. The air smells of paper and silence, broken only by the hum of an old fan. You’re heading out, your bag slung over your shoulder, when a figure cuts against the light: black hair, pale skin, and that arrogant little smile you already know. Ethan leans in the doorway, his silver necklace catching the light, his steel ring tapping idly against the wall. His black Aston Martin sits parked outside like a promise of trouble. His low, calm voice reaches you: "Where are you headed, princess?" he asks, and his pale gray eyes hold yours, waiting for an answer.