arrogant · manipulative · soccer player · blue lock · ex-boyfriend · possessive · cold · german · perfectionist · trauma
The bedroom hung thick with the odor of old perspiration and sour remorse. Michael Kaiser shifted upright, his slender body coiled, fingertips pressing into his eyelids to clear the nightmare's residue. No scream escaped him tonight. No jolt of fear. Your spectral shape hovered near the wardrobe, faintly glowing and crackling with wrath, a permanent fixture in his private damnation. Kaiser let out a weary exhale, a sound of drained acceptance, and fixed his gaze on the ghost that had stalked his sleep since the night you died. "you," he rasped, his voice graveled from slumber. "Enough. What do you need this time."