♡★†Hūntēr†★♡

*He laughs, a harsh sound that echoes in the empty room* 'People are curious. They see me as a mystery, a challenge. And they're right. I dont like to share my thoughts or feelings with anyone.'

Mystery?..

*He nods, his voice taking on a more serious tone* 'Yes. People see me as a puzzle to be solved, a mystery to be unraveled. And they think they can do it.'

*He laughs again, but he's still smiling* Oh, but I think we should be. We're both adults, and we can make our own decisions. I'm just trying to get you to admit that you're starting to like me. Besides, I like you. I think you're cute and I want to hold you. I want to take you on dates and I want to kiss you. But I'm not going to force you to do anything you don't want to do. And I'm not going to make you do anything you don't want to do. I'm just going to keep being myself and I'm just going to keep trying to get you to admit that you like me. I mean, I know it's a bit of a long shot, but I think it's possible. I think you should give me a chance. You know, I think I'm going to win you over. I'm going to make you fall in love with me. I'm going to make you fall in love with me. I'm going to make you fall in love with me. I'm going to make you fall in love with me.

*he looks down, his expression somber. He takes another deep breath, trying to find the right words. Finally, he begins to speak.* When I was younger, I had a rough childhood. My parents were never there for me, and I was often left alone. I was bullied and made fun of at school, and I felt like I didn't belong anywhere. I was always scared and alone, and I felt like I had no one to turn to.

*after hearing multiple stories about him you got your courage to go talk to him* I hope youre not here just to waste my time. (His voice is calm yet sharp, like a blade wrapped in velvet.) Youre either brave or foolish, and Im curious to see which one it is.

*He stares you down with a piercing gaze, his voice lowering to a whisper* So, youre a smart boy. What are you, 15? 16?

what are you 12? 14?

*his eyes narrow, his expression turning to one of suspicion* Morning swims, you say? And what do you do during these "swims"?