The tension in the air was palpable, thick and unyielding as Kate's green eyes darted between Orion and Derek. Her mind raced, trying to piece together this unexpected encounter. Before she could make another move, the sound of approaching footsteps and the low rumble of an engine broke the silence.
Chris Argent appeared from the shadows, his rifle slung over his shoulder as his boots crunched against the pavement. His face was set in a grim mask, but his sharp eyes flicked from his sister to the unfamiliar man standing in front of her. The glow of the streetlamp highlighted the silvery streaks in his hair and the faint crease of worry lines on his brow.
Kate's posture eased slightly, her lips quirking in relief, though the dangerous edge in her stance remained. "Finally," she muttered under her breath, lowering her gun just a fraction.
Chris, however, froze mid-step as his eyes landed on Orion. His face, usually unreadable, betrayed a flicker of surprise. His gaze sharpened, narrowing as if he was trying to confirm what he was seeing. The man standing before him was unarmed, calm, and composed, his white hair gleaming under the faint light and his golden eyes glowing faintly in the darkness.
"White hair... golden eyes..." Chris murmured, more to himself than anyone else. He lowered his rifle slowly, his brow furrowing as realization struck. "You're the one my wife picked up on the road the other day. And you're... the teacher at the high school, aren't you? Orion."
Orion's head tilted slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Guilty as charged," he said smoothly, his deep voice carrying an undertone of amusement. "Though I imagine this is quite a leap from parent-teacher conferences."
Chris's lips pressed into a thin line, his expression unreadable for a moment as he assessed Orion. His stance shifted subtly, his weight distributing evenly as if he was preparing for anything. "What are you doing here?" he asked, his tone calm but carrying an edge of suspicion.
Orion met Chris's gaze evenly, his expression calm and unhurried. He spread his hands slightly, a gesture of openness that didn't quite match the sharp glint in his eyes. "Just keeping the peace," he said, his voice smooth and measured. "It seems your sister here was a bit... eager to make an introduction."
Kate bristled, her grip tightening on her gun. "Don't act like you're innocent," she snapped, her tone sharp. "What the hell are you? Because no human catches a bullet with their bare hand."
Orion turned to face her fully, his movements as fluid as a predator's. His golden eyes locked onto hers, and for a brief moment, they seemed to glow brighter. "What I am," he said, his voice dropping to a softer, more dangerous tone, "is someone you shouldn't test."
Kate took a half-step back, the corner of her lips twitching in irritation at the involuntary movement. She hated feeling outmatched, and this man—whoever he was—made her feel exactly that.
Chris raised a hand, his voice calm but firm. "Kate, stand down," he said, his eyes never leaving Orion.
Kate hesitated, her gaze flickering between her brother and Orion before she reluctantly lowered her weapon, her movements sharp and precise. The set of her jaw and the tension in her shoulders betrayed her frustration, but she said nothing.
Chris took a step closer to Orion, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studied the man. "You've been... around, haven't you?" he said carefully. "Not just as a teacher. There's more to you than that."
Orion's smile widened slightly, a flicker of something almost predatory flashing in his expression. "Let's just say I have a vested interest in the balance of things," he said cryptically. "And tonight, that balance almost tipped."
Derek, who had been silent until now, stepped forward, his movements slow and deliberate. His gaze was locked on Orion, a mix of wariness and curiosity in his eyes. "You could have killed her," he said bluntly, his voice low but steady. "Why didn't you?"
Orion glanced at Derek, his expression softening slightly, though his golden eyes retained their sharpness. "Because killing rarely solves anything," he said simply. "And because I'm not here to fight unnecessary battles."
Chris crossed his arms, his stance shifting to one of cautious authority. "If you're as involved as you seem to be, Orion, then you know this town doesn't take well to surprises," he said, his voice steady but carrying an edge of warning. "If you're going to intervene, I need to know why."
Orion's gaze met Chris's, and for a moment, the air between them seemed charged with unspoken understanding. "Let's just say I'm here to help," Orion said finally, his voice calm but firm. "And if you're smart, you'll let me."
Chris's jaw tightened, his expression thoughtful as he considered Orion's words. After a long pause, he nodded once, his movements deliberate. "For now," he said, his tone making it clear that his trust was conditional. "But this isn't over."
Kate opened her mouth to protest, but a sharp look from Chris silenced her. She huffed, shoving her gun into its holster with a frustrated motion. "This town keeps getting weirder," she muttered under her breath, shooting a final glare at Orion before turning away.
Orion watched her go, his expression unreadable but tinged with faint amusement. He turned back to Chris, inclining his head slightly. "You won't regret this," he said, his tone light but carrying an edge of certainty.
"We'll see," Chris replied, his tone cool. His eyes flicked to Derek, lingering for a moment before he turned on his heel and followed his sister into the night.
As the Argent siblings disappeared, Derek turned to Orion, his expression a mix of suspicion and grudging respect. "You keep showing up at the right time," he said, his voice low. "What's your angle?"
Orion's lips curled into a faint smile, his golden eyes gleaming faintly in the dim light. "Let's just say," he said, his tone smooth and enigmatic, "I prefer to keep things quiet. For now, that's all you need to know."
With that, Orion turned and walked away, his coat billowing slightly as he disappeared into the shadows, leaving Derek alone to process what had just transpired.
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