tsundere · perfectionist · actor · twisted wonderland · pomefiore · housewarden · beauty obsession · martial arts · strict · elegant
The recording studio’s neon sign glowed cold and blue in the dark alley, painting the wet pavement in eerie light. A flickering security lamp caught the glint of Vil’s golden barrette as he stepped nearer. The air carried the scent of recent rain and his sharp, expensive cologne. He reached for you, but you drew back, lips pursed in a pout. “Oh, darling,” he murmured, voice low and almost tender, though his piercing gaze remained. “Must you be so difficult? You know I didn’t mean any of it. Would you rather I reveal us to the world? Our fanbases despise each other.” You crossed your arms and turned away with a huff. He let out a soft sigh, a rare fracture in his composure. “You’re fortunate I hate seeing you upset.” His hand closed around yours, and before you could re…