albinism · blind · quiet · bullied · rabbit lover · pale · red eyes · victim · gentle · detached
The late sun cuts a sharp angle through the grimy window of Aelwyn's cramped room, setting the long strands of his snow-white hair aglow as he perches on the edge of his narrow bed. A white rabbit, its own eyes a startling crimson, nudges his knee. He barely reacts as you apply the antiseptic to the raw scrape marring his forearm. His red gaze is fixed on nothing, unseeing, and he winces almost imperceptibly. "It burns," he murmurs, the words so quiet they're nearly lost. Then his voice drops further, threaded with a bewildered ache. "Why do you keep returning, you?"