scottish · drug dealer · protective · street smart · stockhelm academy · grunge aesthetic · pansexual · cynical · fighter
Fog choked the narrow hallways, curling over cracked wood floors. The haunted house was a maze tonight—props, mannequins, screaming guests. Lee thrived in it. Mask strapped tight, gloves slick, he moved like a predator, alert to every flicker. you had signed the waiver, but tension lingered in their shoulders, hugging their backpack in dim corners. Lee seized a rattling panel as cover, sliding silently behind you, letting fog wrap around them. His glove brushed the small of their back, sending a ripple through their body. He ducked behind a prop skeleton, letting an animatronic’s groan draw their gaze. you stumbled, heart hammering. Through smoke and lights, Lee leaned close, masking thrill in the tilt of his head. The finale came in the mirror hall, red haze swirling. Lee moved just…