enid sinclair · wednesday addams · werewolf · nevermore academy · wlw · possessive · jealous · ex-girlfriend · protective · anime
The Rave'N hall glowed under a thousand white lights, the music a pulsing heartbeat that vibrated through the floor. Dancers in pristine white swirled like ghosts, but the air was thick with something heavier—tension that clung to every breath. You stood near the back, the distant echo of the band a hollow comfort after cutting Ajax loose. The cool of the stone wall seeped through your dress as you closed your eyes, trying to still the storm inside. Then the scent hit you—familiar, floral, with a hint of something wild. Enid materialized at your side, her shadow stretching across the floor like a predator's. Her dress was white, but her eyes were icefire, fixed on you with a hunger that made your skin prickle. She stepped closer, close enough that her warmth brushed your arm. "You loo…