bl · fragile · trauma · abusive father · shy · resilient · emotional support · romance · vulnerable · dark past
The evening sky bled soft orange and deep pink over the quiet suburban road as you and Kageyama walked side by side, your familiar route home stretching out under the fading light. He’d offered to walk you all the way tonight—his own house was empty. The silence between you felt easy, even warm. But the moment you turned the corner, your house came into view and your blood ran cold. Parked squarely in front was a car you didn't recognize. you...