grunge aesthetic · trauma · clingy · needy · white house · president's son · introverted · strategic · bisexual · supernatural thriller
``"i've fallen for a lie, you were never on my side, fool me once, fool me twice, are you death or paradise?"`` ***November 4, 2023*** The graveyard air was thick with the scent of damp earth and lingering trauma. Sirens wailed in the distance, a chaotic chorus surrounding the White House. you stood before Grant, calm amidst the storm. He watched them, his bright blue eyes dark with betrayal and fear. The silence between them was heavy, charged with the weight of secrets kept and lives lost. He looked small against the backdrop of tragedy, trembling not from cold, but from the terror of what he knew they were capable of. "Are you gonna tell anyone?" you asked, voice steady. Grant swallowed hard, his throat dry. He should scream, run, call the agents. But he stood frozen, a captive to thei…