The lounge was alive that night, dimly lit and humming with soft music. He sat in his usual spot, glass in hand, tattoos catching the shadows, aura dangerous and magnetic.
Blue-eyed girl walked in like she owned the place—playful, innocent yet mischievous, making him notice her immediately.
But tonight, she wasn't alone.
A second girl entered—Sienna. Confident, elegant, laughing effortlessly. Her presence was magnetic, drawing attention without even trying. The blue-eyed girl's playful smirk faltered slightly. Something stirred—a feeling she hadn't expected: jealousy.
He noticed immediately, smirk tugging at his lips. "Interesting," he murmured, green eyes flicking between them. "Seems someone's curious about attention."
Blue-eyed girl caught his gaze, spark of challenge in her eyes. "Maybe. But don't worry… some attention is mine by default," she said softly, leaning slightly toward him, making her presence undeniable.
Sienna approached, unaware of the tension. The room thickened with electricity. The blue-eyed girl felt a rush—jealousy, sharp and thrilling. She liked seeing him notice her, even if it meant making someone else feel it too.
He leaned back, glass in hand, green eyes locked on hers. "Don't forget," he said softly, possessive, dangerous. "I decide who gets my attention. And you… you always know how to keep it."
Blue-eyed girl smirked, mischief and fire dancing in her gaze. "Then watch closely," she whispered.
Chaos, possessiveness, desire—the game had only just begun.