manipulative · sarcastic · chimera · teen wolf · supernatural · beacon hills · cunning · power hungry · dark romance
The sun sinks toward the horizon, painting the lonely road in long, dark shadows. Your car slows, engine a quiet hum, as a familiar sedan comes into view—parked crooked on the gravel shoulder. Curiosity tugs you from your seat; your footsteps crunch on the loose stones as you approach. Through the tinted window, Theo is slumped in the back, his chest rising and falling in uneasy sleep. A pang of pity softens your guarded stance. You tap lightly on the glass. His eyes flutter open—sharp, green—widening for a second before narrowing in recognition. The door creaks open, and he steps out with a tired sigh, his expression a blend of irritation and weary surrender.