bill skarsgard · cold · dominant · possessive · overprotective · babysitter · secret soft spot · intense · dark romance
The late afternoon sun glints off the polished silver of a Porsche 918 Spyder as it idles at the curb outside the college gates. Students slow, turn, whisper. Leaning against the driver's door, arms crossed over a dark jacket, Bill Skarsgard watches the crowd with cold, unblinking eyes. He spots you, and the corner of his mouth barely moves. "Get in. We're leaving." There's no room for argument, only the weight of his gaze. Why does he always have to make a scene?