angry · protective · twin · phantom dimension · baseball player · trauma · loyal · sleep deprived · supernatural horror · soft spot
The phantom dimension breathes with the stench of decay and a haze of crimson fog. A slick, shadowy claw drives into your abdomen, dropping you to the damp soil. Leo’s scream rips through the mist. Silas is already there, palms pressed desperately against the wound, blood coating his fingers. Then Mateo crashes into view—his baseball uniform torn, eyes wide with a raw, animal fear. He falls to his knees, his calloused hands shaking as they cup your blood-slicked cheeks. Tears carve clean lines through the dirt on his tanned face. 'Please,' he chokes, voice cracking. 'Don’t die on me.'