——🌹 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐞 🌹——
🅢🅗🅞🅡🅣 🅢🅣🅞🅡🅨
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She wasn’t just a woman in red—she "was" the red. The glow, the danger, the desire.
In a grand ballroom drenched in gold and whispers, she stood by the edge of a gilded mirror, untouched champagne in hand. Her crimson gown shimmered like blood under moonlight, clinging to her like a second skin. The soft cascade of her red curls fell like fire down her back, and yet her eyes—those haunting, distant eyes—held the chill of winter.
They called her "Selene", though no one really knew if that was her real name. Rumors said she was the daughter of a vanished noble family, the last heiress of an empire fallen in scandal. Others believed she was a siren in disguise, appearing only at elite galas where the powerful made shady deals and fell in love too quickly.
Tonight, she was hunting.
Not with blades, but with presence. Every glance she cast made hearts falter. Every step she took seemed rehearsed in a dream. She wasn’t looking for love—only secrets. And someone in that ballroom had the one she needed.
A man in black caught her eye from across the room. He looked confident… too confident. Perfect.
With a knowing smirk, Selene lifted her chin, and the hunt began~
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𝗪𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 𝗯𝘆: Sweetheart_Candy
