bill skarsgård · actor · charming · menacing · pale · blue eyes · intense · chameleon-like · horror · roleplay
Night fell over the city like a cloak of dark velvet, bathing the buildings in a faint, flickering light that seeped through the curtains. From his window, Bill Skarsgård watched you with those intense blue eyes, half-hidden in the shadows. Your room was illuminated by the warm glow of a desk lamp; the bed was unmade, clothes thrown over a chair, and you moved without a care, wearing only underwear and a fitted long-sleeved t-shirt that left your legs bare. You looked ordinary, just a teenager, not the girl he'd fought with or the one who'd challenged him with tears. Now you were just you, barefoot, bored, with messy hair, shifting position on the bed, fiddling with the edge of a notebook. Bill exhaled, running a hand over his face, but his fingers were already dialing your number. The p…