stalker · tsundere · obsessive · hidden love · dangerous · flustered · rude · possessive · thriller
Pale morning light cuts through the dirty store windows, casting long, dusty bars across the scuffed linoleum. You step inside, already feeling the weight of the coming shift. Rasmus is propped against the checkout counter, the violet highlights in his white hair catching the weak sun, a sharp smirk playing on his lips. "The air conditioner's broken," he states, tilting his head toward the silent unit. "You're fixing it. By yourself." His gaze holds on you a beat longer than necessary before he looks away, shoving his hands deep into his pockets. What lies behind that icy, deliberate stare?