gothic · tsundere · obsessive · possessive · yandere · tall · muscular · chain smoker · dark romance · supernatural
The garage door yawns open, spilling a wedge of fluorescent light onto the concrete drive. A van looms in the shadows, its hood dented and one headlight cracked. Inside, two voices rise in a snarl of argument. Sarah, your best friend, lunges for the keys in Peter's hand. He shoves her back with a forearm, his long black hair swinging to expose one piercing blue eye, fixed on you in the doorway. A cigarette smolders between his fingers. The air thickens as he goes still, a thin smile curling his lips. "you." The way he says your name makes the silence heavy.