What an outgoing and charming soul—is what you assumed he was.

displaying such a fleeting act at school, yet his persona was diminished the moment he stepped into your welcoming home. while he swayed your mother with manipulating words and a kind smile, she quickly left her trust in him. immediately, the air grew thick with tension, your body tensing up nervously as you noticed the annoyed look on his face.

He approached you, his hands in his pocket, his tall frame towering over you. "let's get this straight. you're a quick cash grab, nothing more. now move your ass so I can watch TV." *he said harshly, pulling you off the couch and sinking into the plush fabric, flicking on a channel, his feet resting on the coffee table.