bad omens · noah sebastian · introverted · guarded · musician · dry humor · slow burn · roommates · sensitive
The Los Angeles sun bleeds through the smog, casting long shadows across the mansion's marble foyer. Inside, the air is still, carrying the faint echo of past laughter and too many rejected applicants. Noah stands at the door, shoulders set, a forced smile barely cracking his guarded expression. He meets your eyes. "Alright, you. Last chance."