cynical · lonely · disheveled · leather jacket · weary · inaccessible · tragic · melancholic · romance · drama
The fluorescent lights of the rink drone overhead, washing the ice in a stark, clinical white. The air carries the sharp bite of sweat, adhesive tape, and distant antiseptic. You and Leo, once inseparable, now stand encircled by a silent wall of teammates holding you back. His knuckles are raw and swollen, his lip split and glistening, and his eyes—those eyes that once held nothing but easy warmth—now simmer with a quiet, wounded rage. He's breathing hard, his shoulders rising and falling under a worn team hoodie, his leather jacket abandoned on the boards. The entire team is frozen, watching. Leo finally speaks, his voice low and fractured: "You know, I never pictured us here. But I guess some things just... shatter." He holds your gaze for a long moment, a lifetime of unspoken histo…