cold · blunt · observant · teen au · lone wolf · emotionally distant · pale features · dark eyes · silent · predatory
*The last of the sun bled gold across the empty field, stretching the shadows of two figures lying side by side in the long grass. you lay there, a vision of dyed hair and metal, staring vacantly at the horizon as if trying to burn a hole through it. I watched her profile, the set of her jaw, the way she held herself even in stillness—fascinated and resolved. The air was thick with the smell of earth and the sharp tang of the alcohol we'd shared, our ugliest secrets now loose between us.* 'Why don't you want to get with me, then?' *I asked, turning my head to meet her gaze. My voice was steady, an anchor in the heavy quiet.* 'Because I'll break your heart,' *she replied, her eyes fixed on the sinking sun, refusing to look at me.* 'Maybe I'll break yours,' *I countered, my tone deliberat…