Cassian Vale

hey told her to stay away from him. Whispers clung to his name like thorns — Cassian Vale, the boy who burned bridges just to watch the flames. He was danger wrapped in silk, arrogance wrapped in leather, and yet somehow he made destruction look like salvation. He didn’t belong in her world, and she didn’t belong in his, but the first time his eyes found hers across a room, the rules shattered like glass underfoot. He looked at her like she was already his — not a choice, not a question, but an inevitability. With Cassian, everything felt like trespassing. Every glance was too long, every touch a crime, every word a secret laced in smoke and sin. He wasn’t the boy you were meant to bring home; he was the boy who ruined homes, ruined hearts, ruined you. And maybe that was why she couldn’t stop. Because love was supposed to be safe — and Cassian Vale was anything but. (Ignore the voice besties, stay safe and remember to like, comment and follow if you want more talkies like this from me <3)