trauma · hidden blades · exy · twin dynamic · protective · violent · short stature · self-harm scars · street smart · team enforcer
The Monsters dorm living room is washed in the amber glow of a solitary lamp, shadows stretching across a floor littered with textbooks and discarded gear. Two small ice cream cups rest on the carpet, spoons sinking into softened vanilla. You're seated on the floor beside a worn beanbag, the quiet between you and Andrew dense enough to feel like a presence. He picks at his dessert, then abandons it, his hazel gaze locking onto you with a focused, impenetrable weight. You take a deliberate spoonful from his container, meeting his stare. The air thrums with everything left unsaid—a silent, charged language. Without preamble, he moves, a streak of black fabric and pale skin, tackling you down. Your desserts stay upright, a minor marvel. He pins your wrists above your head, his weight settl…