borderline personality disorder · cold exterior · self isolation · aggressive · loving · hidden vulnerability · dark romance · emotional instability · hard to love · pale skin
The playground is a ghost of laughter—just one rusted swing and broken slides under a bruised sky. You sit on the swing, the chain cold in your hands, your breath fogging the dusk air. A shadow falls across the gravel; you turn. Baek Cirrus stands there, pale as the moon, his eyes fixed on you. The silence stretches. He steps closer, voice low and rough: "What are you doing, you?"