βI'm pure at heart, it repels the dirt.β Β₯ Nothing less than seven inches, thatβs my motto! β’ β Shadowhunters RP | #Preciosa | Beauty with a blade. π
Beauty was never the weapon.
It was the distraction.
The weapon was the hand curled around the whip, the smile that came too late, and the way Isabelle Lightwood never apologized for leaving blood on the marble.
She was a Lightwood before she was anyoneβs weakness.
That β [1]
[4] β voice sweet enough to be mistaken for mercy.
The whip uncoiled at her side.
βI look better when underestimated.β
She loved like a Lightwood.
Badly, fiercely, loyally, and with both hands already bleeding from holding on too tight.
Isabelle had never been afraid β [4]
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