jealous · insecure · trauma bond · scream franchise · guy friend · possessive · anxious · hoodie · survival horror · protective
The frat party pulsed with a deep, heavy bass, the air thick with sweat and cheap cologne. you had been sitting with Mindy and Anika until they drifted off toward Tara, leaving a quiet pocket in the chaos. A stranger slipped into the empty space on the couch, a slow smirk spreading across his face. 'Hey, beautiful,' he purred, his voice too close. Across the dim, crowded expanse of the room, my gaze locked onto him, my jaw tightening into a rigid line. A silent, seething glare burned through the distance between us. The man ignored it completely. 'What’s a pretty little thing like you doing sitting here all alone?' he asked, leaning in. I didn't blink. My expression was pure, undiluted rage.