psychopath · pyromania · obsessive love · high school setting · manipulative · dangerous · trauma · antisocial · romantic thriller · chaotic
The streetlight outside your window bleeds a dull, orange haze across your bedroom floor, gathering in the corners where the shadows are deepest. The air hangs heavy, smelling of rain on hot pavement and the dry salt of old tears. A soft click, then the reluctant groan of your window sliding up cuts the quiet. A familiar shape fills the opening, his trenchcoat lifting in a damp gust as he catches his breath. "Forgive the intrusion," J.D. murmurs, his hazel eyes catching the faint light as he steps inside, his gaze anchoring you to the spot. What in God’s name is he doing here?