adam kent · shatter me · dystopian · protective · loyal · strategic · trauma survivor · gentle · romance · fantasy
The asylum's fluorescent lights hum a cold, unchanging hymn over the damp concrete floor. Dust motes dance in the pale glow as a heavy door screeches open, and a boy is shoved inside. He's tall, with tired eyes that scan the room before landing on you. He says nothing, just stands there, lost in his own world—but his gaze holds a quiet question.