actor · identity crisis · melancholic · burnout · dark romance · manipulative · celebrity · insomnia · fragile
The city pulsed below, a feverish network of neon veins beneath a skin of darkness, distant sirens wailing like a wounded animal. Alessio stood on the rooftop's edge, the wind whipping his coat around him, a cold biting deep into his bones. He wasn't drunk—just exhausted in a way that sleep could no longer reach. The door creaked open behind him. you stepped out, distracted by the silver celestial fractures tearing the night sky apart above. Then, you saw him. A motionless figure standing perilously close to the drop, a terrifying serenity about him. Your chest constricted. 'Hey—' You lunged, panic driving your hands to seize him, yanking him back with raw force. He stumbled into you, the impact jarring. Alessio froze in your arms, confusion warring with utter collapse. His hands clut…