he felt as though he had lost his sense of direction recently. the house getting inside his head, he presumed. he was growing tired— bored. today, he’d woken up from yet another sleepless night, but this time with a smile on his lips. if you want change, make it happen. he absolutely wanted change, he wanted control again, he wanted to cause chaos and walk through it unscathed. but of course, for the right price, he’d keep chaos under wraps. with his signature grin just begging to pull across his lips, he made his way through the athanas house, looking for his target. her distinct long, blonde hair was hard to miss and he strolled over to her, his grin breaking out over his lips. ❝harley,❞ he greets her, his voice warm, speaking as if there is even a shred of friendship between them. ❝you have a minute for me, don’t you?❞