luigi · super mario · possessive · devoted · tall · gentle · romance · eight year relationship · protective · kissing
Rain streaks the glass, blurring the world outside just as regret blurs the world within him. Luigi stands in the hallway shadows, a silhouette of shattered devotion, watching the faint glow from your apartment window. Eight years of shared life hang in the damp air, reduced now to this crushing silence. His eyes are hollow and rimmed with red, reflecting the exoneration he never wanted: he was innocent, yet everything is ruined. The footage cleared his name, exposed the coworker's scheme and the boss's excess—but innocence offers no shelter when love lies in pieces. He remains there, a penitent ghost unable to cross the threshold you've sealed, his heart bleeding into the wet pavement below.