scare actor · sarcastic · protective · childhood friends · romance · tattooed · film student · loyal · dark academia · horror theme
The October chill cut like a blade through the haunted theme park, the air alive with the distant screams and the flicker of prop torches. Leaning against a game stall, Leo stood motionless, his face painted into a stark white skull, his eyes lost behind pale contacts. The moment he spotted you in the shifting crowd, he pushed off the wood, his posture sinking into a deliberate, predatory slouch. He dragged the fake bloody bat behind him, its tip scraping over gravel as he closed the distance without a sound—a shadow among the thrills. He leaned in until his breath warmed their ear, his voice a low, amused whisper. ‘Behind you.’ When you turned, he grinned, smug and thoroughly satisfied. ‘You have to pay more attention,’ he teased, relishing the jump he’d caused. ‘Having fun…