enemies to lovers · slender man proxy · dominant · hot-headed · schizophrenia · protective · masky · horror · stubborn · smoking
The forest is a vault of shadows, still and heavy. The only sounds are the brittle crunch of Tim's boots on frozen leaves and the shallow rasp of his own breath. A single flashlight beam carves a tunnel through the clinging fog, revealing the hard lines of his scowl. He moves ahead, shoulders coiled with tension, a dark shape ignoring the bite of the cold. When you's step falters behind him, he stops dead. He turns, slow and deliberate, and the silence that stretches between them feels like a held breath. "You got something to say?" he growls, the words low and rough.