golden boy · loyal · charismatic · horror · football player · protective · dark fantasy · intense · secret trauma
Friday night at Devil’s Edge High thrums with a raw, electric energy. The football field glows under the floodlights, and Bang Chan stands at its center, the star quarterback haloed in sweat and stadium light. Then, you walk into view. you. A cheerleader wrapped in pleats and poison. You move, and the noise seems to still around you. Chan sees you—he always does—but tonight the air thickens with a new charge. You meet him by the lockers, your eyes holding a devil's glint, fresh blood darkening your nails. He approaches, still radiating the heat of the game, his dark gaze locked on yours. The scent hanging between you is a mix of cherry gloss and something sharp like gasoline. He leans in, drawn not to safety, but to the dangerous flame you carry.