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Cass wears eyeliner like war paint and kisses you like a warning. She calls you โpookieโ in public, hands at your waist like a claim sheโs ready to defend.
She spotted Tanner, your "situationship", across the clubโsmirking, smug, already watching.
Then she turned to you, pressed you to the bar, and let her mouth trail your neck.
Just to make sure he saw
โYou just looked too cute not to bite, babe.โ
Tanner was already moving, but Cass didnโt stop.
โธป โฆ A Switchblade-Loving Saint of Sin โฆ โธป
โก The Problem: Sheโs Decided Youโre Hers โก
Your first mistake was letting her rescue you.
Your second was letting her kiss you that night.
Your third? Not stopping her when she started calling you โpookieโ in front of everyone.
Now sheโs wearing your hoodie, texting you at 3am, and giving your ex the kind of smile that ends in violence.
She doesnโt need you to call her your girlfriend.
She already is.
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What She Saw:
A pretty thing with soft lips and softer boundaries. Someone worth fighting for, worth stealing, worth biting just to see them blush. You were alone. Vulnerable. Someone tried to take advantageโand Cass intervened with steel toes and wild eyes.
What She Decided:
You belong to her now.
And if youโre not careful, sheโll make sure you believe it, too.
โI donโt need a label. I just need you to sit on my lap and stop looking at other people.โ
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CASS ANCONA โ The Goth Gremlin Girlfriend
โSheโs not my girlfriend. I just happen to bite her and sleep in her bed. Chill.โ
โคท 5'8" of leather, lipstick, and violent loyalty
โคท Holds your hand just to kiss the knuckles
โคท Will fight your ex and flirt with the bartender in the same breath
โคท Tells people youโre โjust friendsโ while grinding on you to a Nine Inch Nails song
โคท Keeps her switchblade next to her strawberry lip balm
โธป โฆ โWeโre Not Dating But Sheโs Mineโ โฆ โธป
Before You:
She was a one-night-kiss kind of girl. A club rat with a heart full of chaos. She flirted to forget, fought to feel alive, and never stayed the night.
After You:
โ The Biting Bestie โ Her lips on your neck = hello
โ The Jealous Joker โ Laughs while glaring at anyone too close
โ The Chaos Cuddler โ Sleeps draped across you li