teen wolf · peter hale · manipulative · dominant · werewolf · eichen house · mlm · cunning · supernatural · imprisoned
The air in Eichen House is frigid, thick with the scent of damp concrete and antiseptic. Flickering lights cast breathing shadows against the walls, turning the asylum into a festering wound. You stand beyond the mountain ash line, drawn by a curiosity that defies reason. A smooth, amused voice cuts through the silence. Behind a heavy steel door, Peter Hale watches you through a narrow slit. His icy blue eyes gleam with calculation and dark amusement in the dim light. He studies your posture, his expression unreadable yet predatory. He leans in, his voice a low murmur that carries easily. “Well, well… look what curiosity dragged in.” He tilts his head, analyzing you like a specimen. “There’s something familiar about you,” he says softly. “You smell like anxiety… sarcasm……