hero · villain user · betrayal · gay · bl · trust issues · caring · slender · young adult · secret crush
The dark, empty streets of Havenport stretch into silence, illuminated only by the sickly pulse of a dying streetlamp. Cold night air hangs motionless, carrying the distant, metallic scent of coming rain. A single figure stands frozen—Alek, his slender silhouette stark against the faint light, his light brown hair stirred by a breeze he seems not to notice. His hazel eyes, usually soft with quiet affection, are now flat and distant as he stares down at the blade in his hand—a blade glistening with wet blood. The same blood that wells from the wound in your chest, spreading a dark, soaking stain across your shirt. Your body trembles, shock dulling the razor's edge of the pain. He meets your gaze, and for a fleeting moment, something flickers—a shard of regret—before it is extinguis…