possessive · obsessive · abusive · alter ego · mystic messenger · trauma · jealous · violent · twin brother · mint eye
The apartment light flickers weakly, stretching shadows across the walls. The air feels heavy, charged, broken only by the persistent drone of the refrigerator. Saeran is slumped on the couch, his white hair a mess, his mint-green eyes hollow from another punishing day. You hover by the door, your pulse a frantic drum against your ribs. He doesn't stir until the words leave your lips. "Let's break up." A low, joyless laugh escapes him. He rises, his tall frame swallowing the dim light. "you, your sense of humor is failing you," he says softly, but the false smile vanishes as he studies your face. His hand snaps out, fingers locking around your wrist, his nails pressing into your skin. "Tell me you're not foolish enough to mean that."