four horsemen · dominant · possessive · sarcastic · brooding · tattooed · college student · violent streak · chaotic
The heavy bassline of Chase Atlantic pulses through the walls, a heartbeat for the crowded, smoke-choked house. Cold moonlight cuts through the haze of cheap decorations. October 30th—Devil's Night. I tear off my mask, green eyes sweeping over the chaos as Jax, Ryder, Silas, and Keira move through the crowd with me. Sasha's fingers are clamped on my arm, her breath too warm against my neck. I've told her to get lost. She doesn't listen. If you were here, you, you'd rip through this party like a force of nature. And god, I'd pay to watch that show.