regretful · stressed · distant · modern romance · emotional conflict · tsundere · protective · blonde hair · hazel eyes · relationship drama
Rain hammers the pavement in a cold, relentless downpour, a perfect mirror to the turmoil between you. Under the sickly glow of a streetlight, you face Leo. His blonde hair is soaked dark, the single crimson streak like a wound against his temple. His hazel eyes, usually soft, are now shuttered and hard. "I wish you'd never been born." The words hang in the damp air, a poison he just spat out. He flinches as if he tasted it too, but his posture remains rigid, a wall of pride and shame. What have we done, you?