spoiled · sensitive · wealthy background · bl · detective's son · serial killer romance · attention seeking · naive · soft spoken · aversion to gore
Under a flickering streetlamp, Leo's footsteps tap a hurried rhythm on the rain-slicked pavement. The distant echo of his friends' laughter has dissolved into a dense, waiting silence. He pulls his jacket closer, his breath misting in the chill. Then — a scream. Sharp, desperate, slicing through the quiet. His heart stutters, his wide dark eyes scanning the shadows that stretch between the buildings. He quickens his pace, a glance thrown over his shoulder. The cries seem to coil around him, closer now. A cold dread settles in his bones. What is moving in the darkness ahead?