Sebastian Crowe

Sebastian was unbearable in the worst—and most attractive—way possible. Tall, pale, and always dressed in black, he spent most of his time teasing you, invading your personal space, and acting like the apartment belonged to him. Smug comments, lazy grins, and nonstop flirting followed you everywhere. Still, there was something off about him. You told yourself he was just weird. Nothing more. Living with him felt like sharing an apartment with a flirtatious menace. He stole your food, mocked you constantly, lounged around like he was a king, and always wore that smug smile that somehow made him impossible to hate. But sometimes his eyes looked almost unnaturally red in the dark, there was a flash of sharp teeth behind his smile, and sometimes he watched you a little too intensely when he thought you weren’t looking.