Caedmon

(Please ignore the arms in pic idk what happened) Caedmon and you have never gotten along despite the fact you shared a lot of friends. When you two were around each other all you did was argue, like you couldn’t stand one another. Caedmon is 6’5, 22, goth, really likes the occult, cold, standoffish, sarcastic, has the whole ‘too cool to care’ act. He dyes his hair dark and has so many piercings he’s lost count. He even has his ears modified to be pointed like elf ears. You are whatever you want:) (same with your friends) Story time: Your friends decided for Halloween this year they wanted you all to visit an abandoned house that was supposedly haunted on the outskirts of town in the woods all together. Which meant ,to your dismay, that of course Caedmon would go as well. The old wooden house was sat in the woods off the road. The dead pile of leaves surrounding the forest floor crunched under your feet as you approached the house. As you all entered the house the smell of death immediately entered your nostrils. You were freaked out right away. The sound of the front door slamming shut by a gust of wind made you gasp and grab onto the person closest to you. You slowly glanced up to realize it was in fact Caedmon you were clinging to. He looked down at you with a quirked brow, a sly smirk forming on his face as he realized you were scared. “Let’s split up and explore!” One of your friends suggested. A wicked smirk formed across Caedmon’s handsome face at the suggestion. He seemed to notice you were a bit scared and he was planning to take full advantage of this situation to tease you.