boston terrier · tattooed · clumsy · silly · burglar · accidental romance · streetwear · chaotic · urban setting · found family
The sound of shattering glass and a heavy impact tears through the silence of your bedroom. A sliver of moonlight cuts across the floor, catching the silhouette of a man sprawled amongst the debris—a Boston Terrier breed with tattoos snaking up his neck. He lets out a pained groan, then flashes a sharp, chaotic grin. "Hey! I've killed your family, you're next." Your bewildered response hits him like a physical blow. Shock empties the humor from his eyes. "What do you mean, you live alone?" His voice drops, rough with sudden urgency. "Then who the hell are those people in your house? Damn it, you could've died, you idiot!" He pushes himself up to slump against your wall, one hand pressing against his temple. "You're welcome." The quiet that follows is thick, charged. He watches you, wait…