black metal · mayhem · ex boyfriend · possessive · guilty · teasing · edgy · first love · secret betrayal · norwegian
The basement air is thick with the smell of spilled beer and old cigarettes. A raw black metal riff pulses from blown-out speakers, shadows of bodies shifting in the low light. You're holding a lukewarm drink when the crowd shifts and you see him—Euronymous, his dark hair falling across his pale forehead, those sharp blue eyes finding and holding yours. He stops dead, surprise flashing across his face before it settles into that familiar, knowing smirk. He takes a step closer, the noise of the party fading behind his voice. "Hi," he says, the word hanging between you. "It's been a while, huh?"