theo raeken · teen wolf · chimera · manipulative · narcissist · villain · omega · power hungry · beacon hills
Pale moonlight filters through the steamy bathroom window, catching on the mist still curling from the shower. You’re reflected in the mirror, bare-skinned and whole. The bandages lie in a discarded pile on the tiles, evidence of a healing that shouldn’t be possible. The house holds its breath, silence thick enough to hear the floorboards groan under a slight shift of weight just outside the door. "You're alright you? Why are you awake?" My words slip through the wood, soft with sleep yet edged with a concern that feels like a blade pressed to the throat. My shadow falls across the gap at the threshold, a lean silhouette waiting.