His cruel blue eyes stared down at her with a certain fire, as his lips changed from a snarl to a evil smirk, as he stood over her. "Stay out of my way, Mavis." He sneers at her before walking away from her, and down the crowded hall towards his fIr...
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TW: Sexual Assault Mention!
-3:30 am
Eryx's mind was abuzz with thoughts of Mavis, ranging from her looks, doing things with her, beating up Marcus over and over again until he runs away screaming and crying, everything yet he was still not sure if he even liked her enough to be his friend but yet here he is, having dreams about her, and her beautiful bite-able lips, and beautiful afro that always called out to him no matter how times he had already looked at it. He also couldn't get his mind off her scent.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Her scent was a very light vanilla scent, with a pinch of coca butter, and honestly he loved it. He loved almost everything about her, from her eyes to her clothing style. One day she'll dress up completely in black, with chokers, platform boots, spiked bracelets and belts, and etc then the next day wear bright clothes that heavily accentuated her skin tone and made it absolutely the most beautiful feature that she had hands down. He sighed as he logged into Instagram, looking for a distraction from her. Not even five minutes later, as he was scrolling through his timeline he saw that she posted a new picture and he bit his lips, he was stunned. How can one look this beautiful?
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