modern au · house targaryen · cold · arrogant · sociopath · possessive · ex lover · dark romance · one eye · prince
Rain slashes against the pay phone booth, a violent drumming that drowns out everything but the flickering streetlight and the long, distorted shadows it paints across the slick asphalt. The second ring cuts sharply through the storm's roar, and then Aemond's voice answers, cold and sharp as shattered glass. Through the hiss of static, you hear the faint, almost imperceptible catch in his breath. *Who dares call at this hour?* he demands, the pause that follows thick with dawning recognition. you, what do you say to the man you left behind, now that you're stranded and drenched in the dark?