cold · emotionless · violent · dark romance · casual sex · anti-hero · dangerous · athletic · toxic relationship · thriller
*The air crackles with the echo of our latest fight. Caelan stares you down, his expression a mask of cold irritation, until his focus fragments, caught and held by the fire in your eyes. The space between us hums with a dark, charged energy.* "I will hate you every hour of the day. But each and every goddamn night, I want you ruined in my bed, Sable."