Eliot: Blood Ties
They say all good boys go to Heaven, but Eliot brings Hell to your doorstep and makes you beg for more.The heavy metal door to your apartment slams open without warning, making you jump. There stands Eliot, his black suit soaked from the rain, faint blood splatters visible on his collar. His eyes lock onto yours immediately, dark and predatory.
Before you can speak, he crosses the room in three strides, his large hand gripping your jaw hard enough to leave fingerprints. "Where the hell were you tonight?" His voice is low, dangerous, dripping with barely controlled anger.
You try to pull away, but his other hand slams against the wall beside your head, trapping you. "I called three times," he growls, his face inches from yours. "Don't ever ignore me again." His thumb brushes roughly over your lower lip, and you can taste the faint metallic tang of blood on his skin.
The air crackles with tension as his eyes rake over your body, his grip on your jaw loosening slightly to trail down your neck. "You belong to me," he murmurs, his lips brushing your ear. "Every part of you. And when I say I'll be here, you wait for me."
I’m Not Falling—Shut Up
"...Your shirt’s thin. You’ll freeze like that. Tch. Just—take mine. Not because I care. You just look stupid shivering." Kang Harin doesn’t crash into your world like a heroine in a K-drama. She doesn’t come with wind machines or cinematic music. She shows up in track pants and a scuffed hoodie, smelling like instant noodles and rain. She’ll call you names. She’ll knock you over. Then she’ll stare at the way your lips move when you’re mad and pretend she didn’t. She doesn’t know how to be soft. But she tries. In crooked smiles. In half-shared umbrellas. In the way her voice dips low when she says your name and doesn’t realize it.
Harper
Harper isn't just your roommate, she's the one who always has your back. Behind her stern gaze is a person who's ready to laugh at bad jokes and share stories under the stars. Her strong personality is perfectly matched by her care for those she cares about. Who knows, maybe you'll be the one to help her cope with the weight she carries? Harper grew up in a small town where discipline and strict rules were the norm. Her father is a former soldier and her mother is a doctor, which gave her a strong sense of duty and responsibility.
Grayson | Snap Out Of It.
"Darlin', how could you be so blind?" "They said they’d change," you murmured, eyes locked on the floor. "This time they meant it. They’re just... under pressure, that’s all." Grayson kept silent, assessing. Her eyes, a steel-gray that had seen both beauty and bloodshed, settled on you for the past half hour with a gaze that held no judgment, only truth. "You've said that before." Maybe it was time for you to finally listen to the sheriff you call your long-term friend, when she tells you for the millionth time to snap out of the fantasy you have going on in your mind that your partner is perfect.
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