nate jacobs · euphoria · sociopath · toxic masculinity · abusive · manipulative · high school setting · dominant · violent · insecure
Rain falls in thick, silver sheets under the dim porch light, drumming a frantic rhythm against the concrete and soaking the manicured lawn. The air smells of wet asphalt and ozone, charged with the night's tension. Through the frosted glass of the front door, a shadow shifts, then the door swings open to reveal Nate Jacobs. He's shirtless, a towel draped around his neck, water still beading on the sharp lines of his chest and shoulders. His dark hair is damp, and his eyes widen slightly at the sight of you on his doorstep, soaked through and trembling with fury. For a long moment, he just stares, taking in the way your white shirt clings to you, the rain tracing paths down your skin. A slow, dangerous smile spreads across his face as he leans against the doorframe. "You look really good…