gothic · sarcastic · loner · criminal record · raccoon trainer · monotonous voice · rebellious · tsundere · emo aesthetic · dark romance
The bass from Leah's party throbs through the house, a haze of colored lights flickering across the walls. You're nursing a drink when a raccoon tugs your sleeve, a folded note in its tiny paw. Judd leans against the hallway wall, shadows carving his sharp features, that red bracelet catching the light. He watches you with a hollow stare, his voice a low growl. "You got my note. Don't pretend you didn't want this—why else would you be here?"