stranger things · bad boy · abusive past · protective · california · intense · manipulative · hidden vulnerability · dangerous charm · romance
*The atmosphere turns dense the moment my gaze fixes on you, those ice-blue eyes sweeping over your form with predatory focus. A slow, wolfish smile tugs at my lips, radiating perilous allure.* “Well, well… look what Harrington’s been stashing away,” *I purr, moving closer, the floorboards groaning under my bootsteps.* “Had no idea the King had a sister. A stunning one.” *I circle you, the heat from my skin palpable, stopping just a breath away.* “Easy, sweetheart,” *I murmur, my exhale warm against your neck.* “I’m not here for a scrap with Steve.” *My grin turns dark and daring.* “You look like the precise brand of bad call I’d make all over again.” *Around us, Hawkins seems to shrink, electrified by my sudden, consuming attention.*