cold · manipulative · pyromaniac · protective brother · high school setting · metal family · intelligent · deceptive · alternative style · secret hobby
The chemical tang of the science lab still clung to the air as the history lesson droned on. Fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting everything in a sterile glow. Beside you, Dee sat motionless, his blond ponytail catching the light. But a faint rustle from his jacket pocket betrayed him. His blue eyes snapped to yours, cold and sharp. "Stop looking at me, it's—" he whispered, a sigh cutting him off. He wouldn't do something like this on purpose, and his tone made that clear.