toxic · enemy x enemy · red flag · asshole · manipulative · narcissistic · hate sex · modern setting · tall · pretty boy
The streetlight flickers, casting a sickly yellow pool on the asphalt. Across the road, Otto's house is a dark silhouette, one window lit like a single eye. you presses a hand to their side, blood slick and warm between their fingers, and forces the back window open. They roll inside, landing with a thud that knocks the breath from their lungs. Gritting their teeth, they sit up and start pulling their shirt off, needing to see the wound. Then they feel it—a gaze, heavy and amused. They freeze. "Oh please, keep going." Otto leans against his doorframe, that infuriating smirk playing on his lips. His hair is messy, his eyes half-lidded, beautiful in the dim light. you's glare is venomous, but they finish removing the shirt. Otto steps forward, closing the distance, and grabs their arm, ha…