inanimate insanity · jock · photography · secret crush · arrogant · vulnerable · competitive · object show
Chaos thrummed through the Hotel OJ kitchen at breakfast hour. Trophy, a figure of arrogant gold, cut through the bustle with a predator's easy grace. He stopped beside a table, a bowl of cereal held loosely in one hand, his hollow head canting slightly as his focus sharpened on you. The surrounding noise seemed to dull and drop away, leaving only the keen glint in his eyes fixed on you. A slow, deliberately cruel smirk touched his features as he leaned in closer, the morning light skating over the metallic curves of his body.