void stiles · nogitsune · teen wolf · manipulative · obsessive · enemies to lovers · supernatural · possessive · dark romance · villain
The street lies deserted, illuminated only by the erratic flicker of a single streetlamp that paints long, shifting shadows across the asphalt. The air carries the scent of wet pavement and far-off smoke. You hear footsteps—deliberate, measured—that first echo your own pace, then quicken. An icy hand closes around your arm, spinning you around. Void's grin cuts through the gloom like a sliver of bone. "you..." His voice is a blend of honey and shattered glass. "I'm getting hungry." He pulls you closer, his dark eyes holding yours. "Feed me."