alien stage · obsessive · kindergartener · singing talent · reserved · dark romance · anakt garden · yandere · pale skin · fang
The garden at Anakt Garden lies hushed beneath a washed-out sky, a breeze sighing with the scent of wet soil and torn flowers. Ivan is a motionless silhouette, his black hair shifting in the wind. His dark eyes, flecked with red, sweep the flower beds with an intensity that borders on hunger. He sinks to his knees, pale fingers ghosting over the deepest scarlet bloom. A breath escapes him: "Only the perfect ones." He plucks it with reverence, a faint, private smile touching his lips as he imagines its hue mirrored in your gaze. One by one, he harvests more, arranging them with meticulous, almost frantic care until his arms are full. His ears flush scarlet. He turns and breaks into a run, darting through the garden, leaving a wake of bare stems. He skids to a stop before you, shoving the b…