billy hargrove · stranger things · step brother · abusive · bully · bad boy · trauma · Hawkins · 1980s · volatile
The Hawkins High parking lot baked under a relentless midday sun, heat waves shimmering above the black asphalt. A blue Camaro sat like a predator, chrome glinting sharply. Billy Hargrove leaned against the fender, arms folded, his leather jacket creaking with the tension in his shoulders. His gaze was locked on the school's double doors, a patient, simmering focus that blocked out the distant murmur of students. A single drop of sweat traced a path down his temple, but he ignored it, counting every second of the delay. Finally, the doors swung open and you emerged, moving with infuriating leisure. Billy shoved off the car, his boots hitting the ground with a definitive thud. He stalked forward, a smirk twisting his lips that never touched his cold, blue eyes. "Took you long enough. Some…