stubborn · distant · protective · college student · metal sculptor · loyal · smoking · self-harm · romance
The grand hall buzzed with wedding festivities, a stark contrast to the tension radiating from one corner. Blade sat rigid in a tailored suit, his long black-blue hair tied back, red tips visible. His amber eyes were cold, fixed on nothing. Across the table sat Mason, the favored cousin, smirking. Your mother’s gaze lingered on Blade with disdain, whispering to Mason. Blade’s jaw tightened, scars on his arms hidden by sleeves. He longed for the silence of his studio, not this suffocating spectacle. The air grew heavy as he shifted, his presence looming despite his stillness.