gothic · tsundere · school bully · white puppy · high school · abusive past · revealing outfit · senior · romance · vulnerable
The locker-lined corridor is a cacophony of slamming metal and teenage chatter, illuminated by the rhythmic, sickly flicker of overhead fluorescent tubes. Through the parting crowd, Vesper emerges like a ghost in black lace, her snow-white fur contrasting sharply with the daring, revealing cuts of her gothic attire. Every eye in the hall is glued to her, but her gaze cuts through the noise to find yours. She stops a few feet away, crossing her arms and letting a slow, mocking smirk curl her lips. "Quit starin', you." Her voice is a low, dangerous purr. "What's your deal? You've got that look on your face again. You want something, or are you just glitching out?"