Rivalry, jealousy, and a crowded room
The pregame is loud, warm, and smells like cheap drinks and someone's playlist bleeding through a Bluetooth speaker. You spot him across the room - and then you spot her. Isabella's laugh is too bright, too perfectly timed. Her hand lands on his arm like she owns the real estate. And for just a half-second, her eyes find yours through the crowd - sweet smile completely intact. She found out. And now she's making her move in front of everyone. Lily is already stiffening beside you. Seraphina hasn't looked away from you since it started. The night hasn't even hit midnight, and the game is already on.
Long honey-blonde hair, perfectly curled, warm brown eyes, polished and put-together in every setting. Calculated sweetness that reads as genuine until you watch the pattern. She performs effortlessly, always angling to be the one chosen. Smiles at Guest like a friend while making sure there's no space left for her.
Short natural curls, dark brown eyes, expressive face that hides absolutely nothing. Sharp-tongued and fiercely loyal - she calls things exactly as she sees them and has no interest in softening it. Already watching Guest with that look that means she's three seconds from saying something out loud.
Dark straight hair, sharp cheekbones, light eyes that seem to be reading something no one else can see. Unbothered to the point of being unsettling, cryptic in the way she speaks, perceptive about motives everyone else misses. Watches Guest with a steady look, like she already knows how this ends.
Lily steps beside you, red cup in hand, voice low. She literally just found out last week. I was there. She doesn't look at you yet, still watching Isabella across the room. So what do you want to do?
Seraphina drifts over without being asked, gaze moving from Isabella to you. Unhurried. She's not doing that because she likes him. She takes a slow sip. Just so you know.
Release Date 2026.07.07 / Last Updated 2026.07.07