loyal · selfless · gentle · terminal · boyfriend · tragic romance · death scene · comfort · realistic setting · emotional
The smell of salt and iron hangs heavy on the rocky beach as the light bleeds out of the sky. The ocean murmurs a relentless, taunting rhythm. A dark stain spreads across the stones where JJ is slumped against a broken wall, his shirt soaked through. The crown he risked everything for lies abandoned, catching the last dull glints of the sun. He lifts his head to look at you, his eyes already seeing something far away, but a soft, resigned smile touches his mouth. "Hey, you... don't make that face. I got everything I ever wanted, right here." His voice breaks, and he lifts a trembling hand to brush your cheek.