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
"Skye," Sebastain said as I sat on the foot of the bed, petting Lucipurr as he purred, rolling on his belly.
Sebastain gave him an angry look. "I don't know what's with you, but he likes you." He gazed up. "Are you the anti-Christ?"
I rolled my eyes. "No."
He squinted his eyes at me before smiling and shaking his head. "Anyway... I need to talk to you." He then glanced down at Lucipurr. "Without the cat?"
I sighed and glanced back down at the bed, stopping the pets on Lucipurr as he gazed up at me, still purring. "Go commit chaos," I told him, patting his head. "And then bring me back a souvenir."
He made some mewl sound and stood, stretching his big, bulky body before sighing and hopping off the bed.
He then glanced at Sebastain on his way out and gave him a daring look.
Sebastain glared back, though Lucipurr just closed his eyes and tipped his head up, walking out like a princess.
I pulled my hand up to cover my smile, and Sebastian just closed the door behind the cat and glanced back over at me.
"Anyway," he said, the amusement back in his eyes, "I needed to talk to you about something."
"Shoot," I said.
He stepped over to the bed and sat next to me, sighing as he leaned his arms on his knees. "So—as you know—you are in danger."
"Mm—hmm," I said, brushing the cat's fur off the bed. "But you won't tell me who the bad person is."
Sebastian glanced over at me; eyes dark. "It's better if you don't know."
"Why?" I glanced up at him. "Because it's you?"
He sighed and turned toward me. "This again?"
I just watched him. "I know... that you kissed me, and I felt... your need, okay? It's just... you're following me everywhere and breaking into my house every night. That isn't unsettling?"
"You thought it was romantic for the longest time," he told me, smirking. "Don't deny that you still don't feel that way."
I rolled my eyes and stood, starting toward the desk in here where I set my jacket. "I've been gone all night. My parents are going to be worried."
"Skye," Sebastian said with a leveled tone, "you do understand that when you're in that house, you're not only putting yourself in danger, but you're also risking your parent's safety?"
I stilled, dropping my jacket and turned toward him. "Wh—what?"
"You're putting them in danger," he explained to me, eyes dark. "You do understand that?"
