THEY CALL HIM RECKLESS
That was an understatement.
Sebastian was the most attractive, dangerous, horrifying man in the entire state of Washington.
He had secrets, secrets in that dark past of him, and I always struggled to understand his motive.
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Skye
I didn't know how long it had been, but I'd been staring at the shower wall for a while now.
It was hard to do your daily regimen when there were so many things on your mind.
It was exhausting.
He was probably in my room, looking around and just being... nosey.
That was his entire existence, it felt.
After sighing, I turned off the shower as the steam waved around the room, and I stepped out from the tub, going to the towel rack to dry myself off.
I did what I did every morning; pulling on clothes, doing my hair, putting on makeup, and then earrings.
But right as I slid on the back to the second one, the light above me suddenly flickered, and I shot my head up, brows creasing.
It buzzed slightly, the interior blinking and making my head spin.
Maybe the bulb was going out...?
But suddenly the other lights in the room started buzzing and spasming, flickering in and out, and I felt the room thicken with something I couldn't name.
My heart pounded hard against my chest when I spun around, the buzzing growing more and more deafening.
I couldn't think straight... Everything was spinning.
What was happening? What the hell?
I started painting, spinning around as the hairs on my neck raised.
They were all uneven; like one was blinking faster than the others.
It was so silent, but so loud.
I backed into a wall, breaths stilling when the madness continued to burn through me.
I was going insane.
It was so loud.
I was going crazy.
The silence was so loud.
Loud.
Loud.
Loud!
But a sudden knock echoed through the room, and I gasped, shooting up.
"Skye?" Sebastian said. "You good? You've been in there for thirty minutes."
Though I just blinked and looked around, finding everything back to normal.
My brows drew together, the leftover buzz of panic burning through me, but I searched the room, finding everything the same as it always had been.
What the hell was happening? Was I just going crazy?
I stared at my reflection in the mirror, finding a small trickle of blood sliding from my nose.
