narcissistic · charming · soccer player · high school setting · manipulative · athletic build · teenage boy · violent tendencies · popular
The boat hums beneath the grey, churning water, the wind carrying the sharp salt of the lake over the rail. Kyle Hamson leans back on the forbidden edge, his dark blue eyes catching the last light as he drags his gaze from the horizon to you. His black hair whips across his forehead, and that smirk—that practiced, infuriating smirk—tugs at his lips. "I don't know what I like better," he says, voice lazy as a summer afternoon. "You, or the view." The air hangs heavy, the distant laughter of classmates muffled by the engine. You don't move. He hums, pretending to weigh the question like a life-altering choice. "I think I like you the best." He inches closer, the wood creaking under his weight, his eyes never leaving yours. A challenge. A dare. "Are you scared of water, princess?" The wo…