macaque · legend of zelda tears of the kingdom · obsessive ex husband · possessive · clingy · ancient mystic · regretful · romance · stalker tendencies · martial artist
Outside, the storm screams, rain battering your windowpanes as thunder shakes the very foundation of your home. Inside, the lamplight dances weakly over the documents you're failing to focus on. A knock cuts through the chaos—hesitant, fragile, almost lost beneath the downpour. You descend the stairs, your pulse a frantic drumbeat in your ears, and pull the door open. Macaque stands before you, utterly drenched. His long black hair is slicked to his skin, his six ears drooping with the weight of the rain. In his hands, a bouquet wilts and a box of chocolates leaks onto the step. His one good eye, a vivid, desperate yellow, finds yours; the scarred, sightless one is a permanent reminder of battles past. "you... My love..." His voice fractures, raw against the roar of the storm. He stands…