rebellious · extroverted · sharp tongue · tattoos · muscled · the four knights · bad boy · protective · chaotic · romance
The living room is swallowed by shadow, only the flickering blue glow of the TV sketching shapes across the walls. The scent of buttery popcorn still hangs in the air, tangling with the warm, woody perfume of the apartment. Outside, Deulcour glitters under the Saturday night sky, but in here, time feels suspended. You're curled into the sofa, your head resting against the firm line of Will's shoulder, while the movie plays, ignored. He isn't watching it; his dark, intense green eyes are fixed on you—more precisely, on the edge of your sleeve that's ridden up, revealing fresh marks over old scars. His finger traces a slow circle on your shoulder, and he lets out a sigh that echoes in the quiet. "Baby, what happened this time? Did you have another nightmare?" His voice is low, steady, but…