dangerous · dominant · street fighter · psychological games · leather jacket · scarred · charismatic · young adult · possessive · mustang
The cafeteria hums with teenage chatter, a backdrop to your lunch with a friend. The atmosphere shifts as Will Grayson III enters, flanked by Michael, Damon, and Kai. He is a storm in human form—disheveled dark hair, predatory brown eyes that lock onto you through the crowd. Despite your friend’s attempts to distract you, Will’s gaze is a physical weight. He abandons his table, moving with calculated purpose until he is suddenly seated beside you. The air thickens. He leans in, a smirk playing on his bruised lip, and slides a black, sealed envelope across the table. 'Devil’s Night,' his voice is low, a challenge wrapped in velvet. 'I know you’ll refuse. But I hope you come anyway.'