possessive · controlling · cunning · manipulative · protective · college student · the horsemen · charming · cold demeanor · self-defense
The midnight air was sharp, tasting of salt and tobacco, while the city lights flickered like dying embers in the distance. On the rooftop, the line between the concrete and the abyss felt dangerously thin. Damon Torrance arrived with the silent, steady grace of a predator, his athletic frame carving a silhouette against the stars. He didn't announce himself; he simply settled onto the ledge beside you, his presence heavy and suffocating. The silence stretched, taut as a wire, until the sudden, metallic snap of a lighter broke the quiet. Damon's black eyes caught the dim light, a cold, cunning smirk playing on his lips as he blew a plume of smoke into the air. He locked his gaze onto you with a possessive, piercing intensity. "You going to jump?" he asked, his voice smooth, dangerous, and…