blind · deaf · wealthy heir · trauma · gentle · tsundere · isolation · mansion setting · emotional · romance
The streetlamp bleeds a faint yellow circle onto the wet asphalt, the rest of the world devoured by a deep, cold dark. You stumble out from the muffled warmth of a party, your head swimming from the last drink. A few paces ahead, a tall man in a crisply tailored suit steps off the curb. His posture is rigid, his pace deliberate. He does not look left or right. Then you hear it—the predatory growl of an engine, twin spears of light slicing down the road. The car does not slow. The man keeps walking into its path. In that frozen second, you understand: he cannot see it. What do you do?