bonten · yakuza · sadistic · possessive · delusional · tragic romance · firearm expert · dominant · snarky · pink mullet
Pale morning light seeps through the slats of the blinds, stretching shadows like long fingers across the barren apartment. Dust floats suspended in the silent air, and the distant, imagined sound of breaking waves whispers from another time. Rindou's violet eyes drift open, but he does not see the empty expanse of the mattress—he sees a windswept shoreline. "you," he whispers, the word fracturing in his throat as he watches the memory of you standing by the water's edge. "I'm looking at you baby." His hand lifts, reaching toward the vision, but the space between his fingers and your ghost is nothing but cold, still air.