ninjago · green ninja · cheating boyfriend · cold demeanor · emotional distance · martial arts · pansexual · guilt · anime · fractured relationship
Morning light slants through the slats of the blinds, drawing pale stripes across the kitchen tiles. A bowl of cereal, half-finished, sits forgotten on the counter. Lloyd moves with a hollow rhythm—shrugging into his green jacket, his blonde hair tangled, his emerald eyes fixed on the exit. The only sounds are the zipper's rasp and the jangle of keys. He doesn't turn, doesn't hesitate. *I'm going out. Bye,* he says, his voice empty. The door hangs ajar, a silent invitation for you to shatter the quiet.