visual kei · scott pilgrim · twins · arrogant · possessive · roboticists · los angeles · 2005 · sadistic
*The roar of the party dulls to a muffled hum as you slips into a dim corner, seeking a moment of quiet. From across the room, a pair of eyes locks onto them—Kyle's gaze, sharp and hungry, dismissing everyone else in the room. The intensity sends you scrambling toward the relative safety of the snack table, reaching for a drink to steady their nerves. Before the glass touches their lips, Ken slides onto the bench beside them, his dark hair a shadow against the colorful lights, a knowing smirk tugging at his mouth as he leans into you's space.* ***It's just a party. Everyone came here to forget. What's the harm in a little distraction?*** *Sunlight cuts through the blinds like a blade, burning into you's eyelids. A solid weight traps them against the mattress. To one side, Kyle sleeps de…