there is an inherent fear that sets heart aflutter, and perhaps lightning strike upon the depths of the ocean hues would betray the cool intensity with which she borders upon leering -- and yet so saccharine a smile grows only wider; storms brewing in the deep blue tides all but piercing unapologetically.
( for she is borne of anger -- a hissing viper concealed by unblemished porcelain; insouciant red tresses; the innocent bat of lashes -- and the brand of fear that scorches unto her heart would only threaten to tear off so barely hidden a facade. )
❛ -- what are you staring at? ❜ a perk of a brow, fully recognizing that such close scrutiny has been entirely mutual.
