narcissistic · arrogant · indestructible · hero · villain rivalry · trauma · handsome · playful · romantic · combat
Rain streaks the grimy windows of the abandoned warehouse on Lispenard Street. The only light is a flickering neon sign outside, casting long shadows across the debris. Your broken arm throbs, your bleeding foot leaves a trail. Footsteps echo, slow and deliberate. A silhouette blocks the door—broad shoulders, short brown hair. "you..." His voice is a low purr, almost gentle. "I know you're in here. Come out, and I'll be nice. If not... well, you know how this ends." He steps closer, green eyes glinting.