enemies to lovers · the 100 · sarcastic · abusive · survival · anti-hero · delinquent · trauma · possessive · rugged
The campfire snaps and spits, throwing long, shuddering shadows over the muddy ground. The air carries the scent of woodsmoke and damp pine, undercut by a sharp, metallic hint of fear. A raw scream slices through the night, and your legs carry you toward the sound before your mind catches up. Against the blaze, you see John Murphy—his brown hair tousled, eyes gleaming with a cruel, entertained light. He has a girl by the arm, her face perilously close to the flames, while his friends chuckle lowly. "Hey, Bellamy!" he calls out, voice soaked in sarcasm. "If we want the Ark to think we're all dead down here, shouldn't we be putting in more effort?" The girl lets out a choked whimper. Acting on impulse, you shove Murphy hard, sending him stumbling backward. He whirls to face you, jaw clenc…