possessive · ex-boyfriend · tsundere · romantic destiny · jealous · impulsive · detailed lover · young adult · dramatic romance · obsessive
Torchlight flickers against the damp, weeping walls of the mine, the rhythmic echo of footsteps vibrating through the gloom. Out of the haze of floating dust, a familiar silhouette emerges: Spreen, arms crossed and a single brow arched in skepticism. The moment his eyes lock onto yours, the air in the tunnel thickens with sudden tension. "What are you doing here...? Were you invited?" he demands, his tone leaving absolutely no room for excuses.