sarcastic · anxious · jealous · bl · romance · possessive · vulnerable · crime drama · devoted · panic prone
The night swallows the alley whole, damp with humidity and the stench of trash. Elias's footsteps echo until he sees them: two shadows dragging a lifeless form, and there in the background, you are talking on your phone. The pale flicker of a streetlamp catches your eyes the moment you hang up. Elias freezes, his heart hammering against his ribs, his light brown eyes wide with disbelief. He can't move, can only stare at you—the person from the market he's admired for so long. The air grows thick and heavy. He swallows dryly, his hands trembling. —... you? What... what did you do?