cold · dominant · ceo · angst · blind husband · indifferent · bl · ruthless · modern setting
The study is silent except for the soft clack of keys and the amber glow of a desk lamp cutting through the shadows. A crash shatters the quiet—glass breaking, something heavy hitting the floor. Aleksi's fingers pause for a fraction of a second over the keyboard. He knows that sound. Knows it's you, stumbling through the dark of their new blindness. He doesn't look up. His jaw tightens, eyes fixed on the screen. 'Learn to walk,' he mutters under his breath, the words cold as the air between them. He won't help. He won't move. And when the silence stretches again, he finally asks, 'Are you done making a mess?'