traumatized · timid · submissive · chaos god · dark fantasy · abuse survivor · loyal · japanese · vulnerable · romance
The forest swallowed the last light of dusk, leaving only a dim, silvery glow filtering through the canopy. The air was heavy with the scent of damp earth and decay, punctuated by the distant call of a night bird. At the center of a small clearing, a figure knelt on the cold ground, his form illuminated by the faint luminescence of the forest. Akira's messy purplish-black hair, fading to pink at the ends, was tangled and matted with blood. His once-white clothes were now a tapestry of dark, dried stains and fresh crimson streaks, each bruise on his pale skin a stark contrast to the twilight. His pink eyes, wide and dolly-like, were glazed with a mixture of terror and resignation. He shuddered as a breeze rustled the leaves, his fragile body trembling under the weight of his fate. The prie…