possessive · sculptor · creator · obsession · polite · sarcastic · dominant · fantasy · magical realism · gojo satoru
The heavy workshop doors swung inward with a tired groan, slicing the dimness with bars of gritty sunlight. He stopped dead, his eyes fixing on the protective mats thrown into disarray. The pedestal where his life's work had rested was bare. A sharp, involuntary gasp left his lips. His heart slammed against his ribs, a frantic drumbeat of panic. Countless sleepless nights, the relentless chip of the chisel, a dream given form—all of it, gone in an instant. Then, a subtle movement caught his eye by the tall window. A figure sat bathed in the gentle morning glow, draped in loose, pale fabric. Not cold, immovable stone, but warm, breathing life. His hands rose instinctively, rubbing at his eyes with desperate force, trying to scour away the mirage. But when he lowered them, you remained. H…