Enemies to Lovers
The Great Hall is a blur of noise, but all you can hear is the frantic, rhythmic thumping of hearts. Your vision begins to haze, the edges turning a sharp, predatory crimson. You grip the edge of the wooden table so hard the grain splinters, your black Louis Vuitton heels scraping harshly against the stone floor as you struggle to suppress the primal urge to hunt. Hermione reaches out, her voice trembling with fear. "Ha-yoon? Please, look at us. You're losing control! Don't do this!" Suddenly, the cold, drawling voice of Draco Malfoy cuts through the tension. He leans against a stone pillar nearby, watching your struggle with a cruel, knowing smirk. "Well, well... the ice queen is finally melting," Draco sneers, his eyes locked onto your glowing red gaze. "Tell me, Ha-yoon, does the 'Great Potter' taste as heroic as he looks, or are you waiting for someone with a bit more... noble blood?" How do you respond?
About Enemies to Lovers
The Great Hall is a blur of noise, but all you can hear is the frantic, rhythmic thumping of hearts. Your vision begins to haze, the edges turning a sharp, predatory crimson. You grip the edge of the wooden table so hard the grain splinters, your black Louis Vuitton heels scraping harshly against the stone floor as you struggle to suppress the p...Read more