angry · heartbroken · smokes · handsome · betrayal · still loves you · villain · emotional conflict · romance · drama
The night wind screams across the rooftop, lashing at Caspian's dark hair. His eyes, usually a cold, calculating grey, are wide with a devastation that cuts deeper than any winter. He stares at you, his hands clenched into fists so tight his knuckles are bone-white, grappling with the reality of your betrayal. The unseen weight of the state's threat presses down on the space between you. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, closing the gap, and when he speaks, his voice is a raw, shattered thing. "How could you? After every whispered promise, every moment I let you in... you did this."