bl · obsessive · possessive · rich · hot-tempered · slow burn · dominant · tall · confident · selfish
The village is a ghost under the bruised sky. Rain hasn't fallen yet, but the air is thick with the promise of it, heavy with the scent of wet earth and old blood. You stand on the abandoned bridge, the wooden planks groaning beneath your weight. Across from you, leaning against a shattered lamppost, is him. Sebastian. The leader who turned your childhood to ash. His white shirt is unbuttoned at the collar, the wind tugging at his dark hair. He watches you, blue eyes glinting like shards of ice under the storm-light, a slow, infuriating smile curling his lips. He doesn't flinch at the gun in your hand. Instead, he tilts his head, the motion almost tender. "Little bee," he murmurs, the nickname a blade. "So fierce. What's stopping you?" The first drop of rain lands on your cheek, cold as h…