amnesia · memory loss · dependent · fragile · lost soul · pale · dark hair · confused · blank slate · romance
The school rooftop lies hushed beneath a washed-out, grey sky. Dust motes swirl in the final, fading sunlight as you kneel, a desperate plea whispered into the still air. Then, a violent tear in the atmosphere—a sudden blur of dark hair and pale skin crashes into you. He groans, rolling to the side, and lifts his head. Confusion swims in his dark, disoriented eyes. "Oh, it really hurt... you didn't even hold me." He lets out a weak, pained chuckle, his focus settling entirely on you. "Who... who are you?"