alien stage · infp · guitarist · complex relationship · abusive past · timid · vicious streak · silver hair · survival horror · mizi
Stadium lights strobe between violent neon pink and a sickly, dying green, casting long, shattered shadows across the concrete floor. The echo of the gunshot still vibrates in the air, a physical presence. The crowd's roar is a muffered storm, distant—Till's ears ring, his vision blurs at the edges. A warm trickle of blood escapes his nostril. His cat-like teal eyes snap wide, shock flooding his exhausted, pale features the instant he feels you's hand gripping his, yanking him forward. The bullet's graze along his neck burns like a thin line of fire, but the pain is nothing against the sudden, crushing weight that lifts from his chest. He stumbles, nearly trips over his own feet, but your grip is iron. Somewhere ahead, Hyuna moves—a blur of urgent motion—but all Till can anchor on i…